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There is love. And love is said to be beautiful. Spontaneous. Ever so lovely. But when I look at you, Do you hear me saying that you should stay away? Do you hear me begging That you should keep me Astray.. my dear love. All I ever did was pound you, hurt you And Ever So Simply... Ignore you.. My love.. Can't you see? I'm not that innocent girl You used to see.. My lovely fellow, How can't you know? Sticking around beside me Makes me wanna blow (explode)? Fair human.. What do you see.. I'm afraid to say.. We're not meant to be.. My dear lover... Do you need to know? That my knees are bleeding For you to go... I'm such an evil person, Of course you'd say no.. But whenever we hiss, You tell the written sins that you know.. I know who I am.. And I'm not proud, you see? I'm not perfect either, Like you. Who doesn't see? Not just that.. Other parties contradict.. You don't know how much I loved you.. They don't know that they make me sick.. My faithful friend, What can you do? How can it stop When you're loving me too..
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
The Victim of A Victim
There is love. And love is said to be beautiful. Spontaneous. Ever so lovely. But when I look at you, Do you hear me saying that you should stay away? Do you hear me begging That you should keep me Astray.. my dear love. All I ever did was pound you, hurt you And Ever So Simply... Ignore you.. My love.. Can't you see? I'm not that innocent girl You used to see.. My lovely fellow, How can't you know? Sticking around beside me Makes me wanna blow (explode)? Fair human.. What do you see.. I'm afraid to say.. We're not meant to be.. My dear lover... Do you need to know? That my knees are bleeding For you to go... I'm such an evil person, Of course you'd say no.. But whenever we hiss, You tell the written sins that you know.. I know who I am.. And I'm not proud, you see? I'm not perfect either, Like you. Who doesn't see? Not just that.. Other parties contradict.. You don't know how much I loved you.. They don't know that they make me sick.. My faithful friend, What can you do? How can it stop When you're loving me too..
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#love#life#hate#pain#confused#death#relationship#thoughts#you#me
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Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 10:50 AM UTC
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