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Our problem is that I fell in love First with your soul Then with your mind. Your body came last. You fell in love with my body and my touch. You only kept me hooked With pretty words and empty lies. I let you dig into my mind, While yours was sewn shut. You became a compulsive liar with your feelings. *I love you, I love you not. I love you, I love you not. I love you, I guess you love me not.* ***You are a ******* compulsive liar with your feelings.*** You played a game. It was called love. Guess what? I lost.
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 5:02 PM UTC
Compulsive Liar
Our problem is that I fell in love First with your soul Then with your mind. Your body came last. You fell in love with my body and my touch. You only kept me hooked With pretty words and empty lies. I let you dig into my mind, While yours was sewn shut. You became a compulsive liar with your feelings. *I love you, I love you not. I love you, I love you not. I love you, I guess you love me not.* ***You are a ******* compulsive liar with your feelings.*** You played a game. It was called love. Guess what? I lost.
cut from a prose verse that I wrote. I hate that I'll always love you you little ****
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 5:02 PM UTC
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