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Most times
What I get
Is love from you

Sometimes
You leave me here
With doubt

When you make me feel this way
I go some place I shouldn’t be
And cry alone

Yes I know
That you
Love me babe

It’s there
In everything
You do

Sometimes these crazy thoughts
Get in my head
Blinding me to truth

Come over here
Let me
Hold you now

You mean
Everything
To me

I won’t stay sad
So don’t feel regret
You know I love you too

© 2006, Mosquitobyte