pain/hurt
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Inspire me to be more than what society sees.
A simple dimple or the twinkle of an eye can surely decieve.
Teach me to be more than just a fun time, or a fast path to cash.
I wanna be loved, give me something that will last.
There he stands looking at me
i never seen him before
but yet he looks at me familiarly
he has been smiling for the longest time
and my face starts to hurt just by looking at him
Your eyes are small and round
They thin when you smile
See—liquid brown is their color, hated by most loved by me.
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