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pen&paper Senior Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 513
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I want to tell you everything But I don’t ‘cause I know it’d cause you pain I scream and hate you ‘cause you’re leaving Then remember that I’m just insane I don’t give a damn about distance Can’t you see that my heart’s torn in two? I only want you to be happy but I feel like I’ll die without you I know that every step I take I’ll see your face And even in summer I’ll be cold Without your arms around me There will be nothing that this world could hold I hate you because you’re leaving I hate you because I’m breaking I hate you for abandoning me I hate you because you can’t see That I love you Don’t leave without me I love you Please don’t desert me I love you I’ll go anywhere Just don’t leave without me I’m down on my knees I’m begging you, please Don’t condemn me to this fate Of nothing I’m nothing without you I’m nothing If I can’t see you I’m nothing If I can’t hear your voice I’m nothing Without your arms holding me tight Just promise me Promise me Promise me It’ll be alright I’m already nothing I’ve given you everything I’m nothing My life is in your hands I’m nothing Without you near me Show me that you understand Forgive me for hating you I can’t help loving you so much Forgive me for not letting go I can’t survive without your touch I’m scared Everything’s changing I know that you won’t stay No matter how many tears I cry Or how many times I scream I love you Don’t leave without me I love you Please don’t desert me I love you I’ll go anywhere Just don’t leave without me I’m down on my knees I’m begging you, please I love you Don’t condemn me to this fate [This message has been edited by pen&paper (05-31-2010 02:13 PM).] |
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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Beautifully captured. Shows what every heart feels when its cut for the first, second, or even tenth time. The old cliche sayings always end up to be very true. Stick to them, and remember just because your lover isnt there doesn't mean the sun isnt shinning and the grass isnt green. “Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.” -Henry David Thoreau |
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