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Guys know how to make a girl write, and to make a girl hurt.
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Smiles are only a part of his plan;
Your eyes are just a narrow path way.
Sing me a story, hum me a sweet tune.
I could build my life 'round your..
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onerous and permissive; let's play on lies.
a simple ballet of out numbered excuses.
if hopeless had a second nature, you'd be it.
people never c..
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Never want to break the moment,
Stop the smiles and thoughts aside.
My mind is playing tricks on me,
a foreplay of fight before the war.
Going do..
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For once I have run out of allure words;
I am out of commentary to throw your way.
My mind is blank, and my heart is missing,
I can't remember my f..
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I see what you are playing at, what you are turning to, now.
You're a paper cut in the crease of my finger, a solid waste.
Emotions can be changed..
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She wants the truth, no infidelities;
A serrated girl, once whole:
She craves your attention, your eyes.
Jealousy and despair fills empty spaces;..
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You're some thing of propaganda, some thing she wishes to toss out.
She wants to call you a mistake, but she knows she's better off:
Words can onl..
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A Story by ambur
When you try too hard, every thing eventually blows up in your face. When you want every thing to be right, and nothing to seem askew, it all seems ..
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I say we burn this city whole,
Take turns lighting matches.
Let's not get caught by passersby.
When our names are marked,
Say we did it for free..
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