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Watching from the side lines, like always Funny how everyone puts me here I wonder if its the way I talk, or my lack of personal space Fading into the background now Silently seeping into the dark You didn't even notice Three words could change our lives for good And ironically, they're not 'I love you' Even though I meant that too Always second, never first Take me by the throat to see That I cried your name and bled your sorrows All without a purpose Breaking down the walls Putting faith in your scars and mine Only to end up right back where I started Typical girl with a typical dream Can't seem to shake it, or grasp it if I wanted to Tried to find a way inside your mind Ended up in your bed instead Stupid girl with a stupid dream You said it like you meant it I believed you, I really did But heavens too good for me
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
Saturday morning
Watching from the side lines, like always Funny how everyone puts me here I wonder if its the way I talk, or my lack of personal space Fading into the background now Silently seeping into the dark You didn't even notice Three words could change our lives for good And ironically, they're not 'I love you' Even though I meant that too Always second, never first Take me by the throat to see That I cried your name and bled your sorrows All without a purpose Breaking down the walls Putting faith in your scars and mine Only to end up right back where I started Typical girl with a typical dream Can't seem to shake it, or grasp it if I wanted to Tried to find a way inside your mind Ended up in your bed instead Stupid girl with a stupid dream You said it like you meant it I believed you, I really did But heavens too good for me
sierra-j-van-winkle
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
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