Care

March 4, 2016

If only you knew how much I cared.

You'd hurt everyday until your heart was spared.

I bet it hurt for you to find out I'm paired.

To person who truly loved and cared.

I wonder if you felt weak at your knees, or did it go by like a light breeze.

No, I don't want you to be hurt.

Yes, I want you to care.

But, think about all things when we were both standing there.

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