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And I Still Love You

I open my eyes every morning and 
you automatically cross my mind,
It makes me sick,
If you were in front of me I'll grab 
anything just to hit you with it,
My heart is all yours but it doesn't 
beat for you,
You think all for two I think all for 
you,
When I cried you told me it'll be 
okay with a slap on my back,
Everything I want in you you 
obviously lack,
But when I open my eyes I think of 
you,
When I throw things at least you're 
there when I do,
My heart IS all yours to keep, 
I Give you my all because you've 
gave so much to me,
And at least you show affection 
when I do weep,
We're quite different you and I,
Maybe that's why we've lasted so 
long this whole time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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