Be your own person..
They will tell you other wise.
it will only be a problem if you listen.
It will always be an ideal of what you shoulda..
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Something about her needs to be protected.. Heart of a loving soul, but bare flesh always exposed. She doesnt need to be my queen to see that the ends of worlds will never make it to far.
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All I got was a damn hug... Then why do I want so much more for that lack of effort?
Is it lust? or Love?
Fait? Or just that gut feeling?
Something about her grace is cunning..
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We learn to fight.. We learn defeat..
We learn to Love.. We learn to hate..
We learn to be denied...We learn to be accepted..
Does this world give us to much power over judgment?
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Is it meant to be a broken heart with dripping glue?
Should i lock it up?
I know it can handle its self,
but...its still vulnerable.
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My heart is on the table for you to have.
My mind never stops running to find its top.
The amazing places your feet takes you with one infront of the other.
My hands of calluses never stop blistering.
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I got a feeling that this isnt just another feeling. Maybe Im just sick, or letting my heart beat me crazy. How can I know? Hmmm...
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Where are all the girls that have had their hearts broken but can still live their lives?
Do I welcome them to this club of broken hearts?
It happened once..
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