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I miss the look Of sun kissed skin, The feel of the ocean, Your subtle grin The way your hand Brushed up mine Made my heart skip a beat Like the end of time I feel like my world Is crumbling down No way to put it You're better off now The looks are awkward I am confused We were so close But now I feel used I wish to go back To a simpler time When the sun beat down And you were still mine
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
To go back...
I miss the look Of sun kissed skin, The feel of the ocean, Your subtle grin The way your hand Brushed up mine Made my heart skip a beat Like the end of time I feel like my world Is crumbling down No way to put it You're better off now The looks are awkward I am confused We were so close But now I feel used I wish to go back To a simpler time When the sun beat down And you were still mine
lily-hasler
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Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 7:39 PM UTC
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