September 24, 2010

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I HATE THAT I LOVE YOU.

I HATE HOW EASY IT SEEMS TO YOU

IT'S LIKE I AM INSIGNIFICANT

CAN I HAVE A LITTLE MORE?
AM I ASKING TOO MUCH?
JUST A FEW WORDS SOMETIMES

YOU DID NOT KNOW HOW IMPORTANT IS IT TO ME

I NEED THOSE GOOD NIGHTS, NEED THOSE MORNING WARMTH,

NEED YOU TO TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME TOO WHEN I SAID I LOVE YOU


I NEED YOUR VOICE
I NEED YOU TO PICK UP THE DAMN PHONE
I NEED YOU TO BE WITH ME WHEN I LOOK INTO THE FULL MOON I REALIZE

MAYBE YOU NEVER LOVED ME

OR MAYBE JUST A LITTLE?


IF YOUR LOVE IS JUST A LIE

SOMETIMES I HOPE IT LAST FOREVER

HOW FOOLISH CAN I BE
'IKE TEARING ME APART

DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I MISSED YOU

MAYBE IT DOESN'T MATTER AT ALL

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JUST TELL ME YOU DON'T CARE AND KISS ME GOODBYE.

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