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We shouldnt have kissed.
We aren't a pair.
We are what you would of call.
Caught up in air.
Don't come around.
but we had kissed.
Don't make a move.
Two who keep screwing around.
One who won't move.
Are you around?
don't come around.
When one of us falls.
We open a door.
which shows that the door that i wanted was yours.
making a ruckus again, which was usual then.
i hate this role.
No would care.
We should have danced.
As I conjure up tears.
I fought for what I want.
Sorry, I fear.
don't come around.
STOP please don't come around.
Please don't bother me here.
Isn't this bliss?
When we are shamed.
Losing me lately this time
of the year.
don't come around.
You should come around.
i won't be here next year.
- by - o - Svetlana - o - |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/16/2009 |
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- Title: Come here.
- Artist: - o - Svetlana - o -
- Description: Stephen Sondheim Is my Idol.
- Date: 08/16/2009
- Tags: come here
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- Creative Carrah - 08/18/2009
- that speaks to me... its like what i went through wiwth a friend, i wasnt his i was someone elses yet.. he still wanted me.. now he's gone.. but i want him back.. but if he comes back ill be depressed more and i wont get happy
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