There I go again
Finding you in everyone I meet
It is just so familiar
From the way they look
To the way they treat me
You have imprinted an instruction manual on how to love me in my heart
And now forever a slave to how you taught me what love is to be
If it don't hurt like this I don't want it
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The Way Trees Wait For Spring
PoetryWelcome to The Way Trees Wait For Spring Breathe between your tears and laughters Live through your lessons and memories Enjoy this short temporal moment of a human life
