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By angieubaldo Date: 2003 Oct 06 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.06.00.47.11415]] |
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He looks at me, in that way. I feel ashamed, For every heart I have broken, For all the Words left unspoken, For all the lies I have told, For letting my morals be sold, For loving all the wrong men, For giving into sin, For not loving myself enough, For giving up when the times got rough, For not believing that I could be loved, For not looking to up above. I don't know what to do, When he says I love you, I get scared want want to run away, And at the same time want to stay. So for now I just await the day, when I can honestly say, I love you too, Instead of thank you. |