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my heart is trying to escape from my chest and all I can do is sit here and be a mess. I'm in love with the idea of being in love, and have no one to express this; my heart trying to escape from my chest.
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 6:41 PM UTC
Escapism
my heart is trying to escape from my chest and all I can do is sit here and be a mess. I'm in love with the idea of being in love, and have no one to express this; my heart trying to escape from my chest.
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 6:41 PM UTC
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