Trust You
How can I...
Do you still love her
Are thoughts running...
Love's a lot like art
You don't see the big picture...
we argued
I try to tell you...
Her scent is sweet,
It attracts me to her...
I'm obsessed with her,
But the angels above me are crying...
Come on baby what are you doing to me, thus to us?
I am a person not a commodity that you can replace...
As I’m sitting here today thinking about you...
Lonesome summer
Summer morning breeze...
You may say it now
Unsure what to believe...
Some times when it hurts doesn’t mean you...
It’s ok to hurt her feelings...
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Flashes from past lives...