Believe me

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You send me these songs that you wrote. You're almost always singing of being alone and how no one noticed or cared and for a second I'm sad wondering what makes you feel so alone. But I'm more sad when I realize I was there all that time. You don't believe I love you. You don't believe I care.

I wish I could take you into my mind. All you'd see on the walls are love poems for you.

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