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by C Cattaway
Veo cómo eres tratada,
Me duele ver que no eres aceptada...
You breathe next to me
Eyes closed, innocent they are...
A boy and a girl both met one day
They liked each other and decided to stay...
Nothing is Ever Lasting,
Life's roads are long and winding...
I try not to think about you anymore
But it’s hard to forget how your smile touched...
Maybe finding someone to share everything with is not the point.
Maybe the point is to feel fulfilled in the self-consciousness of individuality.
I needed you like the desert needs rain, to fill the cracks on the surface and nourish the deep soil.
Turns out you were the sun.
I am not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore