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Laughing and giggling thats what she does,
learning now how to know how to make her smile and the world behind her let you know it's allright.
Watching the clock you wish to kiss,
But the clock strikes eight and you know you have to wait.
by the time its nine you climb the stairs to your room, looking at her picture you see her smile knowing all is fine.
Or so you think.
The next day you get a bouquet of flowers and when you spot her, your grip loosens wishing hers would too.
Lip locking the time stops tocking, you notice the time was walking.
Angry and furious you stomp the floor,
you walk towards her noticing the time you wish you could've had with her all to yourself
she looks at you... with those eyes you believed to be harmless that of a child that you wish to care for and caress in your arms...
You look at her with your eyes red and teary with hate...
And yet all you did was walk away, like the other guy did from the second you heard her say "fight for me".
A year passes by, hate is in your body and soul thinking angrily that the world is full of liars,thieves,hypocrites,
but yet from the darkness you hear a voice and you follow it finding someone stuck with you and you help each other out of the dark.
A YEAR PASSES.........
You walk into a cafe.
there she is the girl who made you hate so much,but
you want be friends and start all over.
Yet.... she tells you that she.. loves you?
sad she says "I'm sorry I love you"
You turn then and ask her"why?"
she looks away
and you walk away
hoping that she would find someone to dig her a lake, to fill with all her tears and sorrow.
And build her a bridge so that when she gets over with it she'll understand that she never needed me or loved me the way she says she does.