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Rock with me
I smell you on my breath
As we argue
I still taste you on my lips
As I turn and walk away
But when I sit and rock
Your arms surround me
And you rock with me.
You hate that I push you away
And I hate that you make me
As we argue
I still taste you on my lips
As I turn and walk away
But when I sit and rock
Your arms surround me
And you rock with me.
You hate that I push you away
And I hate that you make me
Published 31st Dec 2014
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31st Dec 2014 5:25pm
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