i've let my heart become accustom to your sweet conversation. I can't decide whether your a flirt or if this all means something.
why do you do this to me?
It must come so easily, to take my breath away until i fall unto my knees.
this can't be real, but your eyes are the only think keeping me from a life of lonliness inside the confines of my flashcards and content journaling.
Im tied up in your smile. maybe because your looking right at me and your laughing at whatever i said. i'm sorry but i cant remember through your voice thats taking over my head.
i'm dizzy. so i always stumble when you come around. like my feet have never really touched the ground.
Oh boy, how do i handle this one?





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"We want truths to our own truths."
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I have shiny, happy, fits of rage.
~Sit-Back-Relax
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"We want truths to our own truths."
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"I know they were just kids...but man we beat the fuck out of them!"
U live!! Oh my, we have a miracle on our hands.
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I have shiny, happy, fits of rage.
~Sit-Back-Relax
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"I know they were just kids...but man we beat the fuck out of them!"
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I have shiny, happy, fits of rage.
~Sit-Back-Relax
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"I know they were just kids...but man we beat the fuck out of them!"
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