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Aug 2011
Its all happening so fast,
the way you look at me,
the way we make the other laugh.

Why do we hesitate before we hug?
Maybe because there is something more we're scared to feel
through the others touch.

And how it hurts to see you in her arms.
To watch as her wave of so called love,
crashes down on you and causes you harm.

I want to be the one to draw your name
and show you there's a better way,
than to take her inflicting games of pain.
I know your scared to let her go,
you think years will pass once again and you'll be left alone.

But I will be by your side fighting the drifting tide,
and maybe when your ready to see that this storm happened to bring you  crashing into me.

Until that day I will be your friend
and that girl who waits secretly for you to love again.
I will be there to give a hand,
I will be the one to hold your pillow
smeared black and soaked with tears,
to whisper the words that will take away all your fears.

I will be the girl to love and hold you till no end,
maybe that's when you'll see...
what you've been lacking is not knowing you love me.
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