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Just seen the girl I liked & wished I could see right through her
Wished I could be her skin
Wished I could be her voice
How lovely it is to have a special person in life
For all evil seems to die out when she comes along.
Her heart's vulnerable to his lies
No truth comes from his lips
Sorry is what he says & sweet memories of him roam through her mind
Happy to fall for him once more
She drowns in his soul
Who knows the way of love & what it holds
It's kinda filled with confusion
Convinced by words, we fall in wholeheartedly
Betrayed by personality, we fall out with a broken soul
Beauty can never be defined
For it lies beyond what eyes can see
Pretty as always though hidden
Only emotions try to give clues on how solid it is
Unable to understand its basis, we often mistake thorns for roses.
It's hard knowing how beautiful someone's inner self is especially when it comes to their heart and as a result we tend to make bad choices
I keep wondering when all this will stop
Look outside the window & just see how peaceful everything is
With none in pain
When happiness is what drives us all
Committed to one another with trust being prior
And not to have fear
For love would have brought us all together
I'll keep waiting on that day but until then
I'm lost in my own head
Love thoughts that flower in our minds
ls a word filled with sweet melodies
through which we desire
to have,
for it's a bed for roses.
Along these edges
heading for the alter
and make the grade
despite the write off
future.
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