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Am I really as beautiful
As you tell me I am?
That it is a sincere hand
Who wipes away my broken tears?
It's hard to believe in love
When so called truths
Burn so easily to unforgiving lies
After all my painfully long years
To trust again
Brings memories I cannot face
Battles I have lost
And decisions that can't be erased
So why do you try?
Firing your measly arrows
And scaling my infinite walls
Can't you see there's nothing left to love?
Purple Book
I thought that love was a spark between two beings
So passionate and real
No one could explain it
It could not be created or destroyed
Its an emotion
Not a thing?
You cant make love at first sight?
So why do they call it making love?
Yes I get physical aspect of it
but *** is not making love
Love should be pure and great
Not just a one night stand
There should be no way to express you love for someone
For it is too too great
so can love, love really be made?
Am i just a stupid kid not knowing what she is talking about?
Well i hope not
That is how i want my love to be
Such a miracle it CANT be shown physically but only mentally...
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