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I wonder when I wont see her as my love
When will I stop needing her like a drug
Will I ever stop wanting a hug
Its like a parasite in me, a bug
I’m glad we aren’t together but I wish we weren’t apart
I can’t seem to find the right stitches to patch up my bleeding heart.
I now substitute hugs and kisses for blank stares in the hallways and classes
Its like I’m looking at my life through a set of broken glasses.
I just wanted to have my cake and eat it too
But happily ever after is far from true
I wish there was something I could do
Maybe I can finally find the right glue and pick up the pieces of my life
And put them all back together and make things right
But I know the sad truth
Without a solid foundation, you can’t put shingles on a roof.
But I wanted to finish that house
By making you my spouse
I guess sometimes we all fall too hard
Especially when we loose our V-card