nat Advanced Member

Joined : 05 Apr 2008 Posts : 9
| Subject: Pure O OCD Wed Apr 16, 2008 6:33 pm | |
| My love was you...my fight is Pure O
If I explain, will you listen If I ask for help, will you extend your hand I love you, but will you love me after
Could I tell you that I love you Could I tell you I am scared Could I show you that I am no different Than before that night appeared
What if you were me and I you Would I cope with those same words Would you walk a day in my shoes Or was walking beside me hard enough
See once I had a thought Maybe you had the same one It turned my world upside down But not yours
So now I live without you With only the memories we made Wishing that night had passed me by And that all could be erased
But the thought, well it decided to stay Not yet frustrated by me It appears regularly, brings friends and still wants to play With my mind |
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