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I Miss The Nights I Could
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May 2012 I fight the urge to tell you,
that you are always more beautiful,
that i'd love to wake up to those eyes,
and be the one to calm your sighs,
you are truly independent,
choose avoiding to end it,
don't care if i'm offended,
you silently end it,
those damn curls making me hurt,
massaging your back, lifting up your shirt,
not asking for any so i just make sure,
that calm and collected is something you are,
i miss the nights i could place my arm,
around your head, now i'm afraid to harm,
cause i am way too attracted to you,
i can't take it, i'm being truthful.
