The hate of love
Me, myself, and I
How I hate to see my need to be loved
That desire to be cared for
I wish was never there
How I hate to see my need to be loved
That feeling of needing anothers comfort
I wish was never there
For love can only end in searing love or blistering pain
That feeling of needing anothers comfort
To bring two hearts together as one
For love can only end in searing love or blistering pain
How that need lingers on...
To bring two hearts together as one
That desire to be cared for
How that need lingers on...
Me, myself, and I
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