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Sometimes I catch him just looking at me and my mind goes blank. The way he looks at me is one of the best feelings; I feel wanted, I feel like I'm the person that someone else needs. The way he holds on to me feels like he never wants to let go and I feel more than safe but I can't have any of it. I can't fall for the way he gazes at me and  I can't long for the way he holds me.
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
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Sometimes I catch him just looking at me and my mind goes blank. The way he looks at me is one of the best feelings; I feel wanted, I feel like I'm the person that someone else needs. The way he holds on to me feels like he never wants to let go and I feel more than safe but I can't have any of it. I can't fall for the way he gazes at me and  I can't long for the way he holds me.
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 9:21 PM UTC
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