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Nov 2012 · 524
Whoa
Victor Li Nov 2012
We can make it fast
Or we can take it slow
I just want it to last
However you wanna go
Our minds way up high
Our bodies stay down low
I swear I could die
In this moment, I know
Dreamt of the day
I’d make you curl your toes
I want to hear you say
“Whoa.”
Nov 2012 · 914
Fishing
Victor Li Nov 2012
Now I don’t know if you know this,
But your actions affect me, they do
Like a fish on a hook,
I’m pulled straight out the blue.

Each time I bite down
With a laugh and a grin,
Each time you cut the line
And throw me right back in.

Slowly but surely
Love can turn into hate,
And sooner or later
I won’t take the bait.

— The End —