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Thinking

Lemmie know that your thinking of me
Trying to figure out what I'm thinking of and
Baby I'm not thinking love
So maybe I'm not the one you might think I was but
I'm dumb with thinking stuff
All I really know's we on the brink of us my
Heartbeat keeps leaping up
Forcing all these words up out my gut why
Is all I speak is trust you
Find me and you find frequent hugs
No way I could ever need enough
You filling up my plate and I can't eat enough so
No need to rush
Loving til all that's left of me is dust know
You and me's a must
And imma give you all of me
If you keep this up...
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
Published
Author's Note
There's never any woman when I write these. Or maybe it's all of them. Who knows?
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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