I do
Do you know what it feels like to love but not be loved, I do.
Do you know what it feels like to care so much but not be cared for, I do.
Do you know what pain feels like, having your heart ripped out at just 18, when everything is about to change, because I do.
We love to much,
Thats just human nature,
We pray for such,
That someone will come and save us from this creature.
The creature that lives inside,
Tearing through us trying to come out,
The creature called love that we all try to hide,
But some of us don't know much about.
Don't give your heart to someone who cant handle it,
No one seed true intentions until they hit you in the face,
And he watches you sit,
Crying in some unfamiliar place.
See you don't know how to love, but I do.
You cant care about someone else , but I do,
But you will know how it feels to have the pain of heartache, like I do.
When you watch me walk away, because everything has changed, and I learn to play you the way you taught me to.
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