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I love the way your lips look when they're lacking the hateful things others say, And I can still picture your eyes when you told me everything will be okay, Because when I had gone so far down the wrong road, you brought me home, And even though I was countless steps in the wrong direction you still showed Up at my front door, asking if you could come inside, And for the first time, I let someone in, And for the first time, I let someone in, Somehow when I boarded myself up you broke it all down, But I still didn't believe you when you told me how you feel, Because it seemed so unreal that someone like you would choose someone like me, And how could I trust anyone, When all I knew was keeping my thoughts to myself, Because everyone had picked me up just to throw me into a never ending abyss that amplified the sound of my off beating heart, But I took a risk, and you held me, My body ached from carrying the weight of the world on my back, But with a crutch of denial I climbed higher and higher on a mountain of false hopes, And when it got to steep, I slipped and fell into nothing, But you reached out your arm, and gave me your hand, And you caught me, Thank god you caught me.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
You Caught Me
I love the way your lips look when they're lacking the hateful things others say, And I can still picture your eyes when you told me everything will be okay, Because when I had gone so far down the wrong road, you brought me home, And even though I was countless steps in the wrong direction you still showed Up at my front door, asking if you could come inside, And for the first time, I let someone in, And for the first time, I let someone in, Somehow when I boarded myself up you broke it all down, But I still didn't believe you when you told me how you feel, Because it seemed so unreal that someone like you would choose someone like me, And how could I trust anyone, When all I knew was keeping my thoughts to myself, Because everyone had picked me up just to throw me into a never ending abyss that amplified the sound of my off beating heart, But I took a risk, and you held me, My body ached from carrying the weight of the world on my back, But with a crutch of denial I climbed higher and higher on a mountain of false hopes, And when it got to steep, I slipped and fell into nothing, But you reached out your arm, and gave me your hand, And you caught me, Thank god you caught me.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
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