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I saw her almost every day. But my confidence... It wouldn't let me say anything. She was cut out of my fantasy, and dangled right in front of me. On a perfect high, Euphoria led me to her in a tunnel of light. And color. Opening to rumor. "I hear she's got it out for you." I highly doubt that. But still I wander through material mazes. To catch a glimpse of you, In navy and khaki. And when I did? The moment came and went, So fast I don't remember what we said. But I couldn't leave it at that. So I ran around Wal Mart, Just trying to get your attention. I asked for your number, You said your phone was broke. ****** Koty! You ****** up! Your a derp. That's all you'll ever be. There's no interest and I promise you she, Was only trying to spare, Your feelings. So take a step back. This is just getting embarrassing. But I don't care. Because my friends on my front step, Mistake her for an angel when they stand her shadow. I don't care. Because my friends on my front step, Mistake her for an angel when they stand her shadow. Can I lie in your shadow? Can I lie in your shadow?
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
Tunnel of Light
I saw her almost every day. But my confidence... It wouldn't let me say anything. She was cut out of my fantasy, and dangled right in front of me. On a perfect high, Euphoria led me to her in a tunnel of light. And color. Opening to rumor. "I hear she's got it out for you." I highly doubt that. But still I wander through material mazes. To catch a glimpse of you, In navy and khaki. And when I did? The moment came and went, So fast I don't remember what we said. But I couldn't leave it at that. So I ran around Wal Mart, Just trying to get your attention. I asked for your number, You said your phone was broke. ****** Koty! You ****** up! Your a derp. That's all you'll ever be. There's no interest and I promise you she, Was only trying to spare, Your feelings. So take a step back. This is just getting embarrassing. But I don't care. Because my friends on my front step, Mistake her for an angel when they stand her shadow. I don't care. Because my friends on my front step, Mistake her for an angel when they stand her shadow. Can I lie in your shadow? Can I lie in your shadow?
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
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