April 2011
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There goes the gal, in the pretty skirt with the golden smile that made you feel new. Like when the marching band strolls the street you know another years come too soon. So you took her hand and she gave a look that sent you to the moon.
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Cannot breathe. Instantly gives me something to look forward too.
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This is the last song that I write while you’re even on my mind, ‘cos it’s time to leave those feelings behind. I don’t think that it’s the end but I know we can’t keep going.
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That awkward moment when..
you send a text about someone to that someone.
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I've never been so lost in my feelings towards...
“ If we were in a relationship I’d become a weird scary version of myself, and my throat starts constricting, the walls start throbbing, it’s like a peanut allergy. It’s like an emotional peanut allergy”
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