The Falsehood of Love

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Every time we are not together

people try to break us apart.

They spread rumors

to upset me to the point where I want to quit.

I get so mad at you, but then

I hear your sweet voice.

And a smile crawls across my face.

Then they try again.

They try to brainwash me,

to make me believe that you are not good

enough for me, that I deserve better.

I get to a low point,

about to break us up,

but then you take my hand as

you rub your other hand on my back,

look deep into my eyes

and kiss me-

Just when I thought

all was lost, you woke me up.

Thank you because without you,

I would not be complete.

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