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Love is a color only the blind can see
This is to the ones who have lost there mind
There to confused, to untrusting to believe
That there is someone out there for them to find
To all the broken hearted losers
The ones that took love for granted
Never knowing when they had her
It was all they needed or wanted
This is to all all the sicko's drowning in there own selfish pain
Never caring about another
Losing touch with reality and slowly going insane
Wondering why there not still together?
This is to the girl sitting on the bed
Afraid to speak, afraid to move
She can't get the thoughts of you out of her head
Knowing there was a time she was happy, with you
To the pieces of one whole that gave up on love
Almost as innocent as the one they feel in love with
However, dying from all they've been accused of
As they try to convince there self love won't be missed.
