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Shemené Kok

Shemené Kok

i don't want to love

Hurt..

i don’t want to love anymore
yet i still want those hugs i adore
those kisses make me warm till the core
 
his Silhouette lives in my head
i want to love nobody instead
yet i still want my heart in his hand
 
my heart
yes my precious piece of art

(2015)

its been a while since i got this type of feeling

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