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give me your secrets. the ones behind the closed door, with the rusted on lock, because its been a long time since anyone has entered. spread me open and lick my wounds until i've muttered your name so many times i'll never be able to forget it. show me something that will make me forget the hours i've spent crying. and love me. just love me. as if i were a sailboat, and you were the sea, and all we needed was each other.
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
sailboat
give me your secrets. the ones behind the closed door, with the rusted on lock, because its been a long time since anyone has entered. spread me open and lick my wounds until i've muttered your name so many times i'll never be able to forget it. show me something that will make me forget the hours i've spent crying. and love me. just love me. as if i were a sailboat, and you were the sea, and all we needed was each other.
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
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