as you push me away,
i will grab for your hand,
i will hold till the day,
that you somewhat understand.

how do you see me
as if i should care
i want to know what you see
my make-up, my clothes, my hair

when you look into my soul
through my hazel eyes
do you see me, the truth,
or am i maze, with things to hide

this is your judgement,
this is your day,
let me know how you felt,
or things you meant to say.

i will meet you,
if we go back in time,
is there something i could do,
that would make sure you became mine?
 
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