Hate thatHate that; You make me shiver You make me cry You're always on my mindHate that
Hate that; You can make me do anything You can make me feel like this You're the one my heart beats for
I hate that I love you
Three small wordsThere's so many things I want to tell you, so many things I want you to know And yet here I am, talking to youThree small words
Not saying anything of all the things I want you to know
Is it always going to be like this? Will I ever have the courage to tell you? Tell you just how much I miss you, when I can't talk with you Tell you how much you're in my mind every waken hour of the day, even those spent asleep
Of all the things I want to tell you of all the things I want you to know I do not know if I will ever have the courage The courage to say tho
Confession of my heartBeing close, is not possible Yet I want to be close at least closer then thisConfession of my heart
Be able to hug you hold your hand to be next to you
I want you to know what you really mean to me yet here I am, lost with words
“I miss you” can't even begin too explain how much I miss you
I have yet to meet you
still I can say that I do love you
Though; “I love you” three simple words with so much meaning don't even give my feelings justice
I've lost my words, I can't describe my feelings for you &nbs
Willing to tryHere I am, this is me I may be different from most you may want to change meWilling to try
But this is me, this is who I am I am different from most I wont change my ways, just that easy
You know what?
I may be ordinary to most but I am not interested it what most thinks
Do you think I am different? Do you think I am ordinary?
Want me to change? Or stay the way I am?
Here I am, this is me I may be different from most I may be ordinary to most Change don't come easy For you I will try
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BS
Torment
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The two uses of alcohol: Killing brain cells and calming the nerves
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All I can say is:
I'm glad I gave you something.
I tried to give you everything.
You never gave me anything.
I am okay leaving with nothing.
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The two uses of alcohol: Killing brain cells and calming the nerves
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