12/23/18, 6:25 pm
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"slow dance with you....i just wanna slow dance with you..."
my thoughts run wild.
my emotions all a mess.
tears streaming down my face...
why does it hurt?
"i know all the other boys are tough and smooth..and i got the blues..."
why does it hurt?
it's just ruined pride.
i should've payed more attention
to something else other than my own feelings...
"i want to slow..dance...with you.."
....
fuck pride.
there are things more important than my own pride...
and one of them is you.
YOU ARE READING
Raw
РазноеRaw thoughts spread across my head. All I ask is the freedom to say it without being filled with dread.
