| the devil in meTook me for granted
Planted thorns in this garden of mine
What are the chances?
My hope has died
Please have mercy
You've unnerved me
I don't deserve this pain
I don't have a prayer if
There is no charity in your heart
Couldn't you spare me?
I've done my part
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| Writing to Reach YouI think once people obtain something they always expect it to be there, to always have it. It's not true. It can slip away. You have to fight for what you want and when you stop fighting, you'll lose it.
Because my inside is outside
My right side's on the left side
Cause I'm writing to reach you now but
I might never reach you
Only want to teach you
About you
But that's not you
And you know it's true
But that won't do
And you know it's you
I'm talking to
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| say it again"And now there's a voice inside my heart that's got me wonderin'
Is this true, I wanna hear it one more time
Move in a little closer
Take it to a whisper
Get just a little louder
Say it again for me"
Sometimes people find it hard to believe flattering words or thoughtful comments. It's not that we don't believe you, just what you say. We're not used to these things and it takes a little effort to have us fully understand that you are being sincere and not just talking out of your ass. Then, there are times where the words you say are chosen out of anger or spite. Are we supposed to believe these hurtful words as well? Say what you mean and say what you feel, but don't say what you don't mean because we might actually believe you.
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| setting a scene:dark
mysterious
exciting
new
strangely comfortable
passionate.
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| Another Little HoleWhen a part of your heart goes missing, it either stays missing or you somehow find a way to fill it up again. The longer you wait to make your heart whole again, the faster it falls apart...that is, unless that was the intention in the first place. Perhaps your heart is deliberately being punctured and pushed away until there is nothing left but missing pieces.
Well, "the day is breaking and the time is taking the love we're making away. This life can only leave us lonely. There's no tomorrow, just another little hole in her heart."
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