I went to bed with your words still in my head.
and it stills aches between my legs where I let you in.
I went to bed with your smell still on my skin.
And my heart still breaks from when I let you in.
It's broken and bleeding yet beating ten times quicker
And I don't know how to fix her,
my poor little heart.
trying to start-
up like an old Chevy
the weight of the world on my shoulders has gotten unbearably heavy
I need your strength
but I'm losing Faith
That we can make it through.
It may be much to late for me and you.
But there's something in the way you throw your head back.
when you laugh.
It warms me like a ray of hope.
and the trace of your touch can't be washed off with soap.
Believe me I've tried.
I gave you everything, then I went to bed and cried.
you stripped me of my clothes
please don't strip me of my pride.
I need you
And I've never confessed anything more true.
You see, I know that to you this was nothing.
But it's defiantly more then something to me.
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