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Infatuation

the sweet smell of candy on his breath as he talks to me he asks me to leave his side the soft glow of happiness in his eyes as we talk, he's bored but he's being kind the anticipated excitement i can see on his face as he sits there he's just killing time the radiant confidence i recognize as he turns he just leaves me behind the hovering scent of his cologne as he leaves and he's stuck on my mind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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