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Sometimes I Need A Reminder.I just wanna know. I just wanna know you love me, that you need me, that even if you had the chance you wouldn't leave me. I know sometimes I forget all the little things you've done, all those battles you've won.Sometimes I Need A Reminder.
All those things for me.
But baby I just wanna know, I need that confirmation.
Tell me that you want me here, take me in your arms and whisper into my ear.
Tell me all the things I need to hear so all my worries disappear. All I need is you, and I'm sorry if it seems like I forget.
Take you for granted and make all this mess. So please just refresh that memory of you and me


When Did I Become the Bad GuyWhen did I become the bad guy for speaking my mind. Trying to make peace instead of wasting time. Looking to your eyes I try to plead Wanting to face the facts that's what I need Come to some solution. Instead of watching this demise... Of you and me Sometimes I wonder if its just our destiny I know that sometimes love can fade But isn't our love supposed to stay? Last forever? Isn't that what we used to say? Ive asked you before to never turn away To meet my gaze and at least pretend you want me to stay. But you sit there Right before my eyesWhen Did I Become the Bad Guy
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A Dead Lovers EpiphanyHollow eyes... Right next to that hollow smile. Can't you see? Can't you see his reflection in her eyes? A ghost of her past. A vision of her present. A loss in her future. Missing, its missing. A piece, that piece that makes her eyes look a little less like glass. Her smile a little less cold. That warmth on her cheeks. Its the flush of feeling his finger tips caress her cheeks. That brush of wind against her face, soft and gentle as she remembers. Remembers how sweet his touch felt. How soft his lips felt as they molded themselves around her own.A Dead Lovers Epiphany


DesperationThrough all the pain and all the hate. Through all the tears and all the aches. Friends tried to console her..to ease her mind. But nothing seemed to comfort this young girl, not the softest pillow or the friendliest touch.Desperation
Her body ached for him....her mind screamed for him. Need shown clear in her crystal blue eyes.
Despair clear in her femanine features....everything she did was for his love. His approval his adoration.
Without that she felt nothing...just the burning desire to be at his side. Anything she would scream anything....to keep her world from being snatched unde
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