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There's something You should know But I'm not telling you Most nights This past week I've gone to bed In arms that are Not yours And it's making me Happy The operative word Of my life right Now is "should" I should feel bad For this But I don't I should tell you The truth But I'm not I should speak Instead of write But it's all I know to do I should stop But I don't want to I should Yet here I am Swimming in a Sea of doubt While you lay alone In a bed of Unanswered questions Questions I should answer Because you should know I know what I am doing I know what I should do
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
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There's something You should know But I'm not telling you Most nights This past week I've gone to bed In arms that are Not yours And it's making me Happy The operative word Of my life right Now is "should" I should feel bad For this But I don't I should tell you The truth But I'm not I should speak Instead of write But it's all I know to do I should stop But I don't want to I should Yet here I am Swimming in a Sea of doubt While you lay alone In a bed of Unanswered questions Questions I should answer Because you should know I know what I am doing I know what I should do
emily-reardon
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Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
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