Jessica Lyle Poems

You tell me not to worry about what other people think,
but then you go and spend an hour in the mirror.
You tell me you love me and care about me,
but then you ask my advice on how to find girls.
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Hold my hand and show me that you care,
Hold my hand my dear.
Hold my hand to let me know your here,
Hold my hand my dear.
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It seems as though everyone has their packs,
The people that they hang out with,
The people who are just like them.
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It's only been a few days, a few nights,
but I already can't breathe without you.
I miss your touch, the feel of your velvet skin.
I miss your hair when it rubs the back of my neck,
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Sometimes it seems like you're never enough,
your shortcomings stand out like black on white,
and your impurities get the best of me.
You only pretend and try to hide your true feelings,
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Just keep on blaming things on me,
Just hold off everything until the last moment,
Just push that blade against your wrist,
Just tell me what I've done wrong,
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I hope you change for the sake of them,

Everytime i feel your hands wrap around my neck again,
Everytime i feel your hands against my face again,
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