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When he talks, she hears you. When he laughs, she pictures you. When he holds her, she feels you. When he hugs her, she smells you. When he kisses her, she wishes it is you. It's unfair and unjust. She likes one, but she loves the other. Seems like the people switched positions, "The one" and "the friend".
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
Switched
When he talks, she hears you. When he laughs, she pictures you. When he holds her, she feels you. When he hugs her, she smells you. When he kisses her, she wishes it is you. It's unfair and unjust. She likes one, but she loves the other. Seems like the people switched positions, "The one" and "the friend".
rachiel
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
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