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Have you ever loved someone so much
That it hurts to tell the truth?
Have you ever lied for someone because they'd get in trouble for the truth?
No matter what they do, you still see them as an angel
But deep down inside you know that they are wrong
Aslong as you've known me
I can't look into your eyes and tell you
I love you
Is it because of what you did? Or Is it just me? Am I afraid?
I don't know but I know I don't want to hurt anymore!
Inside my heart is the truth
The truth is... I don't want to lose you
But looking at my face you could only guess half of what's wrong
Guessing and wondering is my favorite subject
Not only because I wonder about the world
But because I wonder about life
Deep down inside are many emotions
Trickling down my spine very slowly
I try to conclude my many problems
But they only add on
But to get rid of the problems
You have to learn to agree and disagree,and just learn how to say no
But my emotions in this world to you are nothing but a tiny particle
Do I exist? Do you hear my cry? Do you feel my pain, or my hurt and sorrow?
I guess not, because you're not here
You're not here holding me gently and telling me everything will be okay
I'm crying, I'm crying and you're nowhere to be found
My heart is trembling
Trembling because of the lies you told me
Yes they hurt, they hurt deeply
Can't you see these tears on this paper?
I guess not , because you're a cold hearted man
You will never understand
But yes I forgive you
Things just happen and people fall,then get back up
Thats what you're for
To help me get up off the ground
But you're gone now
So I'll never see you again
So do you have any more questions ?
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