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i'm unusually hard to hold on to.
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i'm unusually hard to hold on to.
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“Well that’s crap. You did the one thing you could, to push me away, to make me make a choice and not you. Guess what, Charlotte? That’s not gonna work. I’m not going anywhere. You want to sleep with some guy to hurt me? Make me back off? Too bad. I’m here. I’m storming the freaking castle for you and you so underestimated me. What, you thought I was so weak that I’m going to walk away because my pride got wounded? You’re mine and I’m not walking away because you’re scared.”
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wish I met you, wish I might find my one true love tonight...
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shoud I give up, or should I just keep chasing pavements?
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don't you think sixteen is too young to be played by your dark twisted games when I loved you so? I should've known.
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maybe it's you and your sick need to give love then take it away.
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now I'm in love but I don't know how, I'm in pain cause I want it now.
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i hate you, do you hate me? good, cause you're so fuckin beautiful when you're angry. it makes me wanna just take you and just throw you on the bed, and fuck you like i don't even know you.
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if i run, who would i run to?
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I'm damaged goods for all to see, now who would ever want to be with me?
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I love pissing you off, it gets me off.
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don't want your hand this time I'll save myself, maybe I'll wake up for once.
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