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Maria Jul 2019
I don't believe in love at first site.
There I said it, but I still fell hard.
It wasn't the first time that we met,
But the first time you looked at me with love,
In those big brown chestnut eyes of yours.
It was the first time you embraced me.
I felt safe and secure in your arms.
And then you smiled and I lost my breathe.
To think, it couldn't be more surreal,
But then you had asked me to be yours.
You wanted me because I was me,
Not for any wrong rhyme or reason.
You stole from me, but I didn't care.
My heart belonged to you from the start.
Maria Jul 2019
Looks like you aren't the only one with demons lurking in the shadows.
Looks like you aren't the only one who feels alone.
Looks like you aren't the only one who cries yourself to sleep.
Looks like you aren't the only one who wants to end the pain.
Looks like you aren't the only one looking for a purpose.
Looks like you aren't the only one who hides behind a smile.

Looks like I want to be the one to help.
Looks like I want to be the one you tell.
Looks like I want to be the one who cares.
Looks like I want to be the one who's there.

Because it looks like I used to be in your shoes.

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