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I stared into these eyes, Deep blue, true blue, your blue, But I saw it wasn't you. I listened to this voice, to this laugh, I laughed too, But I heard it wasn't you. I touched this body, I hugged and held, But I found it wasn't you. Do you love me or hate me? I wish I knew. Do I love you or hate you? Both are true. Did I hurt you? Will you hurt me? These hands want to hold, This skin wants to feel, These lips want to kiss, But my heart is cold. I don't love you because I don't trust you, Yet I need you, need you to wait, My heart might open, Open softly, slowly, carefully, Because I was made to love, Despite my hate, my pain, My past, my scars. Made to hold, to touch, to kiss, To listen, To love, to love.
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Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 4:47 PM UTC
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I stared into these eyes, Deep blue, true blue, your blue, But I saw it wasn't you. I listened to this voice, to this laugh, I laughed too, But I heard it wasn't you. I touched this body, I hugged and held, But I found it wasn't you. Do you love me or hate me? I wish I knew. Do I love you or hate you? Both are true. Did I hurt you? Will you hurt me? These hands want to hold, This skin wants to feel, These lips want to kiss, But my heart is cold. I don't love you because I don't trust you, Yet I need you, need you to wait, My heart might open, Open softly, slowly, carefully, Because I was made to love, Despite my hate, my pain, My past, my scars. Made to hold, to touch, to kiss, To listen, To love, to love.
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cellobello
Irish
Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 4:47 PM UTC
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