you don't// *dp*

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i could sit here for hours and hours
picking the petals off of flowers

you still won't love me like i love you

i could flirt
sing a sweet song with my words

you still won't love me like i love you

i could give a million dollars
i could give my entire world

you still won't love me like i love you

my heart is hanging from my sleeve
my face is flushing
my eyes are wide
breathes as fast as the tide

and though they say love is blind
mine won't stop clouding my eyes

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