I no longer complain.
Or walk around and mope.
I don't cry at night.
And I'm no longer ready,
To give up hope.


I smile when you're not around,
Mainly cause I'm thinking of you.
I smile brighter when you are around.
Cause not just feeling lust,
This might be a love that's true.


When you hold me close,
I just meld away by your warm soul.
But I hold you hands tighly,
So I don't fade away to somewhere,
You're not, so my heart has a hole.


People tell me that you'd never hurt me.
And I believe them, too.
Cause I know you'd give me the world.
But only to have it again.
Cause I'd give back to you.


 
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