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so when I laid down looking up at the stars on the shores of a lake, with my head in her lap and her fingers running through my hair, what was I expected to think?
Of course I get the feeling that there's still something mutual.
But why can't we have it.
and why when I ask her does she always plays dumb?
she's such a quiet girl...
Of course I get the feeling that there's still something mutual.
But why can't we have it.
and why when I ask her does she always plays dumb?
she's such a quiet girl...