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Golden eyes you disguised pain so beautifully you hid my love notes in your shoes you thought you loved the girl I used to be I thought I knew what love was made of pressed against your car you smelled just like the ocean I felt kept inside your arms I had no knowledge of commitment I was only seventeen wanting a body made of heaven born decades before me we smoked cigarettes and danced for hours in the rain you were as gentle as the wind I didn't mean to cause you pain confusion is a cloud that visits every n o w and t h e n when I think of nights spent on the phone and days worshiping your skin whether or not you think of me is fine and either way you were a message wrote in cursive that I r e p e a t everyday
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May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 11:07 PM UTC
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Golden eyes you disguised pain so beautifully you hid my love notes in your shoes you thought you loved the girl I used to be I thought I knew what love was made of pressed against your car you smelled just like the ocean I felt kept inside your arms I had no knowledge of commitment I was only seventeen wanting a body made of heaven born decades before me we smoked cigarettes and danced for hours in the rain you were as gentle as the wind I didn't mean to cause you pain confusion is a cloud that visits every n o w and t h e n when I think of nights spent on the phone and days worshiping your skin whether or not you think of me is fine and either way you were a message wrote in cursive that I r e p e a t everyday
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julie-butler
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 11:07 PM UTC
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