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Swirling

Me needing to touch To feel To talk and to smell you I miss your kiss I miss your ways I think about all you Throughout my day Rambling through my mind I hate you but I want you to be mine Your cynical ways and coy demeanor Attitude to feel a theater Confidence you say you have I say arrogance you act like a Jackass Time feels motionless without you in it It hurts so deep that I get lost within My own self-pity Swirling around in my brain is only Thoughts of you and your tormenting ways.

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