My love for you
Fades
Slightly
With each passing day
Rewrite: The way in which I love you
Changes
Greatly
With each passing day
And I can feel it moving from
Bed sheets
To "besties"
And I'm not sure
how I feel about that.
Rewrite: I'm completely
sure how I feel about that
I'm just not sure what it means.
Jun 18, 2013
Jun 18, 2013 at 2:47 AM UTC
My love for you
Fades
Slightly
With each passing day
Rewrite: The way in which I love you
Changes
Greatly
With each passing day
And I can feel it moving from
Bed sheets
To "besties"
And I'm not sure
how I feel about that.
Rewrite: I'm completely
sure how I feel about that
I'm just not sure what it means.
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