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#browneyedbaby
I could see it in his eyes His golden heart was in disguise He was different from the rest Lonesome and depressed But I could make him smile! And suddenly my heart was in denail We fell in love, and we fell out of love But oh boy, we fell They say the first love is the sweetest But Baby, the first cut is the deepest His voice was broken And his wounds were open I had to say goodbye For this, didn't just make me cry He gave me a new perspective Even though he was deceptive This baggage wasn't his For this boy, had so much more to give The silence was deafening Unbearable I will help him carry his baggage As he had carried mine I'm not leaving this innocent boy Not this time.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 8:21 AM UTC
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