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life 1 min read 280 views Jan 12, 2017

single

its nothing i could say that she believes

she already has her own set of beliefs

and who am i to tell her what it is she needs

when she thinks that my mind only stays on certain things

it kinda seems

for some reason like shes against me

when i would rather have her laying up against me

its only one way that ive ever known how to love

and id rather be alone if there is no truth within the dream

i be having fantasies of me and her laying on the beach

white sand, red wine, eighty two degrees

in the carri beans you can feel the breeze

as the wind blows through the shade trees

and the sun beams off the waves

as the day goes

 

 

 


 

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