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It was when you asked me if I was multiracial that I knew you only saw me skin deep. *As we danced you kept pulling me closer. It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me if I ever had fun that I knew you wanted me to loosen up. *You held me close your hands on my thighs It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me what I did in my free time that I thought you might care. *You kept hugging me tighter to yourself It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me for my number that I thought about trusting you, but I didn't. *You made me feel wanted by someone new It was weird…uncomfortable*
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
It was when you asked me
It was when you asked me if I was multiracial that I knew you only saw me skin deep. *As we danced you kept pulling me closer. It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me if I ever had fun that I knew you wanted me to loosen up. *You held me close your hands on my thighs It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me what I did in my free time that I thought you might care. *You kept hugging me tighter to yourself It was weird…uncomfortable* It was when you asked me for my number that I thought about trusting you, but I didn't. *You made me feel wanted by someone new It was weird…uncomfortable*
To the guy who danced with me at the underground college dance
ern-kingham
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
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