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Undateable You can come closer, but never near enough to hear my heartbeat Undateable You can see me smile, but never see anyone (not even you), in it Undateable You can hear me laugh, but never hear anyone's (not even yours) voice in it Undateable You can hold my hand, but never find my fingerprints in yours Undateable You can give me warm embraces, but never understand why my body's so cold Undateable You can shower me with all your love, but never enough for me to do the same -- I'm sorry Some time ago Heart leaking with sorrow I left puddles of my own blood wherever I went When predators smell blood they hunt They hunt and they want to conquer They want the empty vessel to build a home inside it for themselves They call it falling in love I took only the good things they have given me and filled up the empty spaces, and then I drift away like the seeds of dandelions dancing in the wind Selfish maybe but I'm not stupid I only want to be free I know what they want But that is for me for now, and no one else Because men are so beautiful But this heart Is so fragile AA
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
Undateable / I'm sorry
Undateable You can come closer, but never near enough to hear my heartbeat Undateable You can see me smile, but never see anyone (not even you), in it Undateable You can hear me laugh, but never hear anyone's (not even yours) voice in it Undateable You can hold my hand, but never find my fingerprints in yours Undateable You can give me warm embraces, but never understand why my body's so cold Undateable You can shower me with all your love, but never enough for me to do the same -- I'm sorry Some time ago Heart leaking with sorrow I left puddles of my own blood wherever I went When predators smell blood they hunt They hunt and they want to conquer They want the empty vessel to build a home inside it for themselves They call it falling in love I took only the good things they have given me and filled up the empty spaces, and then I drift away like the seeds of dandelions dancing in the wind Selfish maybe but I'm not stupid I only want to be free I know what they want But that is for me for now, and no one else Because men are so beautiful But this heart Is so fragile AA
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
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