It started with something about the way you held me when we danced
holding me closely like you would never let me go
It ended with something about the way you moved her and held her hands
as she rub against you feeding you a slutty peep show
Sammy the Calamity
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The heart you slipped into my book was fake,
yet made by real hands that I will eventually hold
now that you’ve manage to squandle into my story.
It’s written everyday every moment that my heart still beats
bump bum bump bum bump bum suddenly your name appears on every page…
I try to resist your temptation because I know with you there will be a climax
Yet there you are constantly, I say to myself I just won’t fall
because I know staying away from you is not an option…
I’m falling more rapidly the more I try to resist.
I know or at least I think I do, that there will be no happy ending, and yet
you insist on filling my story with what seems to lead in that direction.
You can’t possibly be all you seem and yet you still manage to seem to be.
How can I fathom all this, as a girl I dreamt of you…
Every girl has, though most have given up on finding you now.
this all leaves me to wonder am I the stupid one?
falling for the tricks of a masked man…
Men always leave, atleast in my story, so as much as you say
you will stick around and as much as I wish you would
I just can’t seem to believe it.
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Not that this is much relavant but I think I had about 5 heart attacks tonight.
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I wish I could go back back back in time.
If I could only find the words to write on my tongue I’d breath them into your ears for you to hear in my whispers, they would stick and make their way to your mind and hopefully your heart. If only I could find the words to make you choose me though I know we are only friends, though I know in the eyes of all men she is quite the “fox” But baby I swear if you’d just choose me I’d be anything hot, cold, a bear, a fox. Oh how I love you, and my heart, I can’t explain the rhythm it sings for you. Me and you we could be one but two at once. I just want you to hold me into the nights because every breath, every move, every word when we are together in the day seems right.
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