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Sometimes I get a little hard to handle, and I cry so much I bet you think it’s a game, but when it comes down to the truth, this fairytale I’ve held onto, it’s always me and you and I still feel the love you give me, every day. So why’d I make you beg me to stay, Why’d I make you tell me all the things I never even say- why’d I make you come undone, like we’d had our run, As if everything you mean to me could fade… whyd I make you beg me to stay.. Love I can’t tell you how it hurt to hear my own words sink in, cut so clear. Couldn’t see I was losing me inside my fears. I doubted myself and every promise I’d hear, because I knew deep down that hurt you so bad, and I couldn’t imagine you ever wanting me back. But you didn’t push away, you only begged me to stay. Now the entire world can watch as I treat you like gold, ‘cause I’m keeping you always, you’re my love to hold. Because I need your arms, your tender touch, that voice just for me, saying I love you so much. It went unearned, but you held me anyway. and I still feel your love, every day. Baby, thanks for begging me to stay.
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 1:05 AM UTC
Hello Poetry, I wrote you a Song instead.
Sometimes I get a little hard to handle, and I cry so much I bet you think it’s a game, but when it comes down to the truth, this fairytale I’ve held onto, it’s always me and you and I still feel the love you give me, every day. So why’d I make you beg me to stay, Why’d I make you tell me all the things I never even say- why’d I make you come undone, like we’d had our run, As if everything you mean to me could fade… whyd I make you beg me to stay.. Love I can’t tell you how it hurt to hear my own words sink in, cut so clear. Couldn’t see I was losing me inside my fears. I doubted myself and every promise I’d hear, because I knew deep down that hurt you so bad, and I couldn’t imagine you ever wanting me back. But you didn’t push away, you only begged me to stay. Now the entire world can watch as I treat you like gold, ‘cause I’m keeping you always, you’re my love to hold. Because I need your arms, your tender touch, that voice just for me, saying I love you so much. It went unearned, but you held me anyway. and I still feel your love, every day. Baby, thanks for begging me to stay.
cheyenne-1
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Apr 23, 2013
Apr 23, 2013 at 1:05 AM UTC
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