Hurt
When I look into your eyes
It’s like I am alive
When I touch your hands
It’s like the world ends
When I feel you breathing near me
You can hear my heart skip a beat
We had fun and all the special moments
And then it stopped
I stopped
You hurted me with your lies
And all your fake smiles
But most off all
You hurted me with
Every touch you gave
I will never forget the good
But will always have the bad
You ruined me, but at the same time
You made me, me
So I thank you for that
And the fact that, thanks to you
I am me!
Copyright © Zetcke Mey | Year Posted 2008
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