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 Sep 2013 Lost
Emily
Fix Me
 Sep 2013 Lost
Emily
When the time comes to see you
My nerves run amuck
They throw me for a loop
And I feel like I'm stuck

Stuck in a state of confusion
I can't tell if it's good or bad
But all I know is
You're the best I ever had

It's humorous and comical
How I'm most comfortable around you
Yet at the same time
That really isn't true

My anxiety makes me weak
My insecurities take me back
I do us a disservice
That is when we get off track

I end up wishing to be more
To be perfect, charming, and beautiful
I just want to please you
But instead I'm just pitiful

However,
When you grab my hands
And touch my body
It is little by little
That you fix me
© Peyton 2013

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