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You have issues, I have established that. I stared deep into your blue eyes. You ran your hand through your blonde, slicked back hair And stared intensely back It's there! Undeniably Felt and proven many times: The air between us is buzzing And we didn't need to try But connection be ****** I am not going there with you. You've got issues. I can. But I won't I looked away and took a sip from my copper cup You've got issues. She's got a hold on you. Vous etes fou! Now, I am not spotless He's got a hold on me too I guess I just didn't want to take the blame for our dysfunction. So... It's you. You've got issues. You aren't my headache, and I obviously aren't yours. We're each other's fire escape. I'd see you when things get stressy, You'd suggest drinks after work. We cheered to the night. To "Asia Asia" To more laughter To keeping things as it is To 4 days in France To your cozy apartment in Paris... Allez les bleus! After one too many copper cups, and a paid flight to France I guess the buzz won over the air between us. And it was the last time we saw each other. And we didn't need to try either. And I'm sure I'd miss my flight in December.
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
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You have issues, I have established that. I stared deep into your blue eyes. You ran your hand through your blonde, slicked back hair And stared intensely back It's there! Undeniably Felt and proven many times: The air between us is buzzing And we didn't need to try But connection be ****** I am not going there with you. You've got issues. I can. But I won't I looked away and took a sip from my copper cup You've got issues. She's got a hold on you. Vous etes fou! Now, I am not spotless He's got a hold on me too I guess I just didn't want to take the blame for our dysfunction. So... It's you. You've got issues. You aren't my headache, and I obviously aren't yours. We're each other's fire escape. I'd see you when things get stressy, You'd suggest drinks after work. We cheered to the night. To "Asia Asia" To more laughter To keeping things as it is To 4 days in France To your cozy apartment in Paris... Allez les bleus! After one too many copper cups, and a paid flight to France I guess the buzz won over the air between us. And it was the last time we saw each other. And we didn't need to try either. And I'm sure I'd miss my flight in December.
Been in my drafts since OCT 2014. Thought I'd publish it anyway. P.S. Flight was refunded :)
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
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