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I can feel you want to talk with me as much I do yet we both hesitate speechless genius turns out struggler till sound can claim your voice you're running circles in my head...... stop! make up your mind what you want I'm still ****** as hell at you for leaving me dry out so do you think my silence means I agree? no. I'm quite mad at you, but I love you more and the vase of flowers I give you, is yours I've told you before, but you didn't catch it I cannot turn my back on you, even when you tear speech away.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
tear speech away
I can feel you want to talk with me as much I do yet we both hesitate speechless genius turns out struggler till sound can claim your voice you're running circles in my head...... stop! make up your mind what you want I'm still ****** as hell at you for leaving me dry out so do you think my silence means I agree? no. I'm quite mad at you, but I love you more and the vase of flowers I give you, is yours I've told you before, but you didn't catch it I cannot turn my back on you, even when you tear speech away.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
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