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Archive for September 10th 2006
“1914″
September 10th 2006 by E..
Do you see yourself when you’re looking at me
Is it because you’re all you want to see
Falling in love at the drop of a hat
And leaving your heartache on my doormat
I can’t figure out what’s come over you
Where do you go and what do you do
Has he been in your bedroom since the day we met
Lead him around like he’s your poor little pet
Is he in on it too, have you told him a word
And if you should, would he think it absurd
Love just doesn’t come and happen this way
Never has, never will, not to this day
It all comes off as a sick little game
Where the winner takes all but is left with the shame
Of jumping into a world head over heels
Just one final question: just how does it feel
Will it be any better once the dream is dead
And the crazy notions have been wiped from your head
All’s said and done, and nothing is left
Save you and your lover, alone and bereft
Just who are you trying to fool with your act
No one like you can be happy, in fact
Nothing at all can make you feel that way
So you may as well start loving me today
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