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heart breaker struts around the room his half-filled drink in hand leaving a trail he laughs & says “whoever slips, it’s not my fault, okay?” heart breaker stops in front of me points a finger and says “you look pretty.” with uneven eyeliner wings, i ask, “really?” heart breaker pulls me up for a dance my knees wobbled as i followed him around i should have bolted when i had the chance heart breaker with eyes that rival the night sky holds me close, his hand at the bottom of my spine i should escape. i’m running out of time. heart broken is what i should be when he disappeared at midnight but it’s no big deal. i’ll be okay. i’ll be fine. this is exactly what i was looking for; a good time.
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 8:35 PM UTC
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heart breaker struts around the room his half-filled drink in hand leaving a trail he laughs & says “whoever slips, it’s not my fault, okay?” heart breaker stops in front of me points a finger and says “you look pretty.” with uneven eyeliner wings, i ask, “really?” heart breaker pulls me up for a dance my knees wobbled as i followed him around i should have bolted when i had the chance heart breaker with eyes that rival the night sky holds me close, his hand at the bottom of my spine i should escape. i’m running out of time. heart broken is what i should be when he disappeared at midnight but it’s no big deal. i’ll be okay. i’ll be fine. this is exactly what i was looking for; a good time.
chryselle-g
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Sep 8, 2013
Sep 8, 2013 at 8:35 PM UTC
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