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Comments about Adam Brotzman
When I look into your eyes I weep
But they're psychological tears that seem to seep
Through a mental shield that's meant to keep
Heartbreaking thoughts that hold me from sleep
I know you have a guy now to keep you safe
That fact hurts like salt rubbed on a chafe
I know I need to let go and give up faith
I need to accept I'll never share a warm embrace
If only you knew just how I felt
To love the only girl who can melt
The ice surrounding my heart and smelt
My inner gold just to make the buckle for a belt
A belt then used to beat me, I guess it's what I ...