Love obsession

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 I observe your oblivious state,  what a wonder, how naive what is about to disappear.  Unaware of true intent on a certain date.  
 I observe your oblivious state,  what a wonder, how naive what is about to disappear.  Unaware of true intent on a certain date.  
You hope that I can get crazy, wiggle and won't live on alone You want me to be cold, arrogant and unrestrained You want me to be sunny and firm You make fun of me being helpless and hopeless
Rowan Faine Oh,  what a beautiful name... Dark Brown Skin
  I don’t know what to do everytime I see you I want to be good I want to be true It’s hard for me to breath… and it’s not just because of my asthma.
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