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It was meant to be special- worth The wait. I never thought myself to be a fool So then why did I take the bait? Sparks and hearts soar. Fireworks burn to the very core, Above where the stand, or more They sway. Why can't it be us feeling this way? Clumsy. Anxious- i said "I wasn't ready" Too much, too many Things left unsaid after parting ways. Still I'm afraid to catch Your gaze. Anger set ablaze.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC
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It was meant to be special- worth The wait. I never thought myself to be a fool So then why did I take the bait? Sparks and hearts soar. Fireworks burn to the very core, Above where the stand, or more They sway. Why can't it be us feeling this way? Clumsy. Anxious- i said "I wasn't ready" Too much, too many Things left unsaid after parting ways. Still I'm afraid to catch Your gaze. Anger set ablaze.
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May 7, 2013
May 7, 2013 at 6:00 PM UTC
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