Being Loved
Got beloved, loved her so much, searched her smile, but I couldn't find.
I've lost her, found her and she escaped from my heart.
She loved me, I knew it, but she feared me not knowing why. I struggled, and tried to make things alright. She showed me the bright side of the world, And I was filling her empty thoughts.
I escaped myself, hided from this world, and she tried just to make me see the world. We were connecting, she tried. But in the end she gave up.
Loving made life, life made love.
Being loved made me happy, in that case I'll just give up.
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