Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder,
is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing?
Love hurts
But sometimes it's a good hurt
And it feels like I'm alive
Love sings
When it transcends the bad things
Have a heart and try me
Cause without love I won't survive
I'm fettered and abusedI stand naked and accused
Should I surface this one man submarine?
How much do you know about me?
and how much did you try to understand?
I am drifting away from who i really am.
maybe that is what you want.
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