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i don't get crushes but, **** you're beauty seems to hurt my cheeks, because they get red every time i see you you.. you're sort of a torturer the way you bend and twist my stomach like that.. you even slipped in some butterflies you sick **** when i see you, you insert crazy thoughts into my head.. like long hugs, long talks, and a comfy bed shaking you're so bipolar you make me love you with all that attractiveness, but when i get to be with you, you shoot me down .. like you've never loved me a day of your life i don't get crushes.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:48 PM UTC
CRUSH.. me
i don't get crushes but, **** you're beauty seems to hurt my cheeks, because they get red every time i see you you.. you're sort of a torturer the way you bend and twist my stomach like that.. you even slipped in some butterflies you sick **** when i see you, you insert crazy thoughts into my head.. like long hugs, long talks, and a comfy bed shaking you're so bipolar you make me love you with all that attractiveness, but when i get to be with you, you shoot me down .. like you've never loved me a day of your life i don't get crushes.
thus ***** ^.^
khan-ib
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 11:48 PM UTC
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