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by the way, my poems aren't exactly what I really feel, they're just poems I thought up. The poems just come into my head, they're not always my true feelings. because of some comments i had... |
...So there's this boy and he kinda has my heart.
Do you know how it feels? It's tearing me apart...
I wanted to tell you before now, but I
Could never find the right words...
There you go again, crying down the phone.
I left you, end of story, just leave me alone...
Quench the fire, before it destroys me
Or just leave me to suffer and not care...
My heart seems to beat slower when you're
Not here, Hurry up and pull me close to you...
There's barbed wire constricting my heart,
And it binds tighter every day. It latches on...
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With a life full of regrets, loving you is the best thing I've ever done |