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The Guy


I love a guy but I'm not sure if his mine. His sweat and kind but also fine.

I want to be his life and maybe even his wife. I want a wildlife and he is my nightlife.

But I need to cut him out my life, but then I know he is my afterlife.

If I lost him I met swim and be vim or will  I be dim and grim?

I'm not ashamed of him, but maybe.

NO, I need him. He was a whim and I don't want to skim.

We climb together and we are a tether. 

Its weird but I'm listening to music and I'm losing my thoughts 

There all shutting out in this cave of music.

 they will get lose but until then.

I love a guy but I'm not sure if his mine.

  

 

 

 

  

 

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