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A Wallflower's Script

Musings of a chai girl

Month

May 2016

His Kiss

My lips touched his Now, this is bliss His tongue searched mine... Ohh... I'm on a high.

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Loved by You

You say I'm pretty But I am not. I slouch and act clumsy. Yet you say I'm hot. Then I looked into your eyes And there I saw. How beautiful I can be When I am loved by you.

White Lies and Promises

When he promised me the sky, You gave me sunshine. He promised to stay. You never said goodbye. He told me he loved me, You told me you could. The lies you said.. Just to make me feel good.

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