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I Don'T Want

I don't want to think of You But you is all I think about You make me sick of my brain I don't want to see your face But your pictures are everywhere They just stress me out again I don't want to hear your voice But they are whispering in my ears you make me want to be deaf then I don't want to feel your touch But they are tickling me all the time I just want to take the tickling part away I don't want to smell your perfume But it's the morning fragrance That makes me want to stop breathing in the day I don't want to touch your things But they are all over my room In my room, I don't want to stay I don't want to dream about you But, Whenever i put my head to sleep Your face reaches my dreams through the ray I just hate that i can't get over you I just wonder what would it be If I met you by a chance today?!

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