United States
40° 40' 52.3812" N, 73° 46' 37.9308" W

you are not inclined to touch 

i am not inclined to kiss

he is all too close to perfect



confusion is a bitch                                 confusion is a bitch                      confusion is a bitch


i was never so in love

you were never so far gone

he was lost in other things



confusion is a whore                           confusion is a whore                         confusion is a whore



he is undeniable

you are irresistable

i am lost in all of this



not confused                                                   not confused                                 not confused






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