Love

by Beautifully Disfigured   Dec 19, 2006


No matter what, I will stand tall.
Even as you walk away I will not cry.
No not one tear will fall from these brown eyes.
Maybe one day you will look at me and realize what you gave up.
What you threw away like it didn't even matter.
And maybe one day you will realize that I am the one you love after all.

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