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There she is again. Or maybe I'm just over-thinking the idea of seeing here again. Every pebble, every crack in the street makes me think of her. The next time I turn the corner it'll be her.
There she is again.
Make a statement instead of being that stupid fuckin hipster at a party just saying shit just to say shit. I've heard all the stories and jokes and they're so unrelated to daily life I forget them every time I leave. Make a statement with some heart and soul instead.
Back to the basics. I am boy you are girl. Lets be amazing. No more of these crazy knots that just slip like shoe laces. No more of these crazy girls who like double knots! I'm the only boy in your life.
There's a link between you and me. And maybe you don't feel it but I do everyday. You weigh me down with every turn I make. The shake you wiggle me with every time you jump is too much. Next time I'm going to cut you off.
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