As I lay on my bed, curled up in a ball,
I used to think of all the times that have made me feel true,
the times I have laughed,
the secrets I have shared,
times I have cried,
or even times I've been scared.
But know when I lay, curled in a ball,
All iI can think about is you,
The way you smile
the way you speak,
And how your eyes make me feel weak at the knees.
And then I think, as I lay curled in a ball,
how I have been such a complete fool.
There's no point pining over you at all.
I get up as if it's all I can do,
I look in the mirror and think of you.
I think why would you go for a girl like me,
You haven't even seen my true personality.
You haven't seen me laugh as if heavens on earth,
Or seen me shiver with fright or with tears once again unearthed.
And I think, as I go back to my bed, and lay curled in a ball,
That I dont mean anything to you at all.
And then I remember all the people who have made me feel true.
Why do I still think they've got nothing on you?
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'Truth is, everyone's going to hurt you, you just have to find those worth
suffering for'
- Bob Marley.
