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I never seem to really care
about what you thought about me
until i really noticed you
he was right there from the start
he makes me wonder why im here
my mind floods with images
i hear his voice i see his face
but i know this could never be
no matter what kind of stare he gives me
i found a poem the other day
i guess it was meant to be for me
it was so sad it made me cry
if this was from him i dont deserve
all he has to give cause he doesnt
know what hides beneath my crooked
smile and my dried out eyes
his voice is so sweet his eyes are
so deep and his love everlasting
twisting and turning cant get sleep
with him on my mind
i know this could never be 'cause he
already has a love but if he wrote
me this poem is his words really true
and is every other stare something more
i breaks my heart to have him so close
but yet so far but i have to say if
your just playing with me youve already
lost me inside
©-wounds will never heal-©