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I feel 16 again Feeling that lack of love that hurts your stomach But I’m not 16 I know that love leaves you nauseous and cold Holding hands with a boy who’s morning routine doesn’t involve saying hello A moment of intimacy was nothing more than comfort for the time being I’m searching for a soul within myself that is craving a love
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Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 3:31 AM UTC
Growing old
I feel 16 again Feeling that lack of love that hurts your stomach But I’m not 16 I know that love leaves you nauseous and cold Holding hands with a boy who’s morning routine doesn’t involve saying hello A moment of intimacy was nothing more than comfort for the time being I’m searching for a soul within myself that is craving a love
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Sep 29, 2019
Sep 29, 2019 at 3:31 AM UTC
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