My heart hurts
My eyes are red
My soul seems to die

My mind is angry
My conscience doesn’t understand
My veins pump with hate

My insides just hurt
Whenever I think of you
I can’t take it

Why does it have to be this way?
Why can’t it be easy?
Why?

I don’t want to die
But I don’t want to live
What will I do?

I want to love
I want to live
Most of all
I want you.

 
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