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Love Thing

I have this song on repeat oh just maybe, just possibly I could forget the times

I could act like everything feels so perfectly

Intertwined with a divine mind

Such as yours

 

Listen...I could act like I do not love you

So easily

My daddy taught me his imperfect ways

One moment he adored me, then suddenly

Went off to a different and distant place

 

Me, I find myself lacking that capability

To pretend like what we had was nothing,

Am i so wrong? Is that so ****** wrong,

I was never coached on this love thing

I guess

Acting was just never my calling

 

I could act like we are opposites

Maybe that would be easier... Listen

Pain is just an understatement when

Your voice no longer reaches my ears

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mia-noire
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Jul 2, 2016
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