When I Knew

Mon, 08/05/2013 - 14:03 -- kamrynk

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Why does 

looking at her 

inspire this 

feeling 

in my mind 

between my thighs 

that i can't control 

 

trying to stop 

is too hard 

and i feel like 

im denying my  

heart  

mind 

a part that's vital 

for a consistent 

state of consciousness 

 

i can’t hate 

myself 

im too far gone 

in loving her 

and i don't

think a shovel

could dig me 

out

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