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I'm confused,but yet amused of this fuse you lit, fire blew a little bit. Throwing fits for my attention, didn't i mention I'm taken. Follow me, trying to make me yours. I declare war on his heart, I'm forever his and your not. Sweat tarts my favorite Valentines gifts from you and i hate it. I smile at the fact because i don't like you like that. Faded from drunken nights putting up fights, you still here why don't you leave i told you i was taken. Your problem is that you think I'm faken. Sorry I'm taken.
Copyright act,2014 (Shavon P.)
