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The last thing I want to become, What I've made my self out to be. You mean more to me than that, I should mean more to you My hearts been battered and bruised Worked up, turned out and used Analyze, nag, doubt, blame Emotions to balance needs vs shame I build you up To tear you down I have to remember, You're not who I thought or want you to be, You're who I've always known you to be. The simple smile, warmth and unreserved candor Are the things I love most that you bring out in me, As I see those same things reflected in you from the presence of me.
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Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
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The last thing I want to become, What I've made my self out to be. You mean more to me than that, I should mean more to you My hearts been battered and bruised Worked up, turned out and used Analyze, nag, doubt, blame Emotions to balance needs vs shame I build you up To tear you down I have to remember, You're not who I thought or want you to be, You're who I've always known you to be. The simple smile, warmth and unreserved candor Are the things I love most that you bring out in me, As I see those same things reflected in you from the presence of me.
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Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
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