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A word too small for its meaning I was a victim Victim of this dark yet sweet feeling Discovering my way through its uncanny path He was the one who guided me across Strangely, I was ready Ready to risk my future for him But. And there it was, the big BUT Something was holding me back Stopping me from surrendering myself to him The dark and shady past A past i had been tying to abandon But who was i trying to fool I wasn't happy, i didn't look forward to each second of my day Instead i just wanted to run away Away from him. Away from myself..
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 7:27 AM UTC
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A word too small for its meaning I was a victim Victim of this dark yet sweet feeling Discovering my way through its uncanny path He was the one who guided me across Strangely, I was ready Ready to risk my future for him But. And there it was, the big BUT Something was holding me back Stopping me from surrendering myself to him The dark and shady past A past i had been tying to abandon But who was i trying to fool I wasn't happy, i didn't look forward to each second of my day Instead i just wanted to run away Away from him. Away from myself..
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 7:27 AM UTC
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