How you move my heart so much...
How you move me so easily...
And even if I don't like it,
I frown in delightful protest
And dive into your arms...
But you don't know because maybe you don't want to know...
I don't know... maybe you don't love me anymore...
But why do I feel like you've taken my heart in your hand...
And you can squeeze it 'til I cry...
But if I should cry, I would...
But not in front of you...
If it would hurt you.
I will love you, smiles, and laughter,
I will take you, tears and all...
I will embrace your brutal frankness,
Your gentleness...
Everything about you... I accept.
And if you really don't feel the same,
I will... fall away and accept
That I lost...
You
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