I hear the way you say the words,
the pauses when
you’re unsure
of the words to say.
I follow you on your journey,
never believing it was all a lie,
your mask is no longer a disguise
I see your true self
beneath all of the lies.
I hear you speak so softly now,
your tempting me
to touch you everywhere
but this we have
is not more than a night
from time to time.
I was inside of you,
not that it was bad,
I wanted more
than all of that.
I like to pretend
that it doesn’t hurt
to be alone
but everyone hurts
from time to time
and this is my time
to cry alone.
Could I ever pretend,
forget how I feel,
be with anyone
but someone I love.
I hear the words you said,
lies to keep me down
words to get me to
be the boy you
wanted me to be.
I am not your to have,
you’re in the past,
lost and forgotten
among the memories.
Did I confuse you?
Sometimes it’s more than one thing
that I’m thinking about,
so don’t assume it’s all about you.
Let these words be the last,
don’t forget them again,
I’m not that kind of guy,
I want so much more
and love is one of those things
I need more than anything..
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