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The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off.
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the moment we forgot we were just good friends, I moved my arm her face went red again one more bus home another silent weekend.
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It’s insomnia I think I have.
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But now you gonna learn what it really feels like to miss me.
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Broken pieces of a barely breathing story.
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I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I think I suck sometimes.
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Yes, but it taught me, before a decision, ask this question first.
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Like a midnight masquerade a feeling that you can’t explain.
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I've wasted so many words on you.
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A feeling that you can’t explain.
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Can't stop it's slowly burn, can't stop it's slowly gone.
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Once upon a time, we burned bright
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