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I'm going to be blunt, though my words can be sharp. I'm not going to lie, or tell you my full truths. I'm not going to cry, but I sure as hell won't be ok.

6.10.2011

Hidden 10 Feet Deep

I will never confess

My feel for you

I will only obsess

From out of view



When our hands brush

Walking side by side

I get this rush

Like under toe or the tide



We walk alone

But walk together

Watched feelings grown

To last for ever



I want to adore

And I want to so much

But I can’t love anymore

All cause of a bad touch
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