Beautifully Unknown (3/4/89 / DeMoise Iowa)
I love you...always
I love it when you dont call me
I love it even more when you dont come to see me
Why do I even love you anymore? ? ?
This doesnt make any sense at all
Why do I even bother with it? ?
Have I turned into my mother?
Do I just let you run all over me with my head down to the ground
Not even lifting it up when I talk to you
I think I might have
I dont know what to do
And I sure as hell dont know why I love you
But I do.......
Not sure why and I'll never understand....
How you can say you love me too?
Because if you did you would come around more
You would surprise me with the little things like you used to
Wouldn't you... yeah I think so
I love it when you tell me you love me
But I'm tierd of the lip service...
I need more than that
I love it when you come to see me
I love it when you dont call
I love it when I dont see you for weeks on end
And I love it even more when you say...
I love you and I would love to see you
But I dont feel welcome in your house
Your family doesnt like me
I do though, its more than a like thing too
I love you
Nothing will ever change that
So why dont you make me feel wanted
Ya know like the way I make you feel everytime I see you
Make me feel needed and
Like you actually do care
I love it when you call me at 6am even if I say I dont
But I think you somehow got it in your head
That I love it more when you're gone
Or is that you love me more when I'm gone
Love me when I'm gone
And gone for good
Because I will always love you! ! !
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