I guess what everyone needs is
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closure
And i’m not getting it
I would bet money that you aren’t either
Cause you still
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smile when you see me
And i still can’t stop talking to you
and taking every miniscule
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opportunity
as that of a lifetime
and holding every word you say in my
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cupped palms,
shaking at the prospect of dropping them,
i’m not doing myself any
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favors
and hoping almost out loud
that each
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interaction
means something more than
that you feel like talking
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to me
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I do not love you
C F
Because that’s not the order i’m supposed to do things in
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I do not love you
C F C
Because that’s not the order i’m supposed to do things in
The first and the
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Last time
That i saw your face in real life
my stomach and heart clenched
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hard at
the same time it was the feeling you get
when you’re doing something you know you’re not
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supposed to
But i was doing it anyway,
stealing glances as the pain in my
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gut increased,
although wavering at times; it didn’t
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subside and
it wasn’t until later that i realized
why i got those weird
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feelings
that i did, it wasn’t out of
guilt or shame that a pair of eyes such as
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mine
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my
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Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my
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Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my
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Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my
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Brain
It was because i’d never known
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Beauty
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I do not love you
C F
Because that’s not the order i’m supposed to do things in
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I do not love you
C F
Because that’s not the order i’m supposed to do things in