My plea
The words will always fall to dust
After all the hope and so much lust I got so mad I almost forgot to trust
in me, in you, the forgotten flame
In the love I always wanted but never gained
Searching in those beautiful eyes but hidden under all those painful lies
All those stories untold, the truth and things never got unfold
all the glory I wanted but truly you hold
Through all the pain, you were always a lame
But because of you I will never be the same
Got me so sick I'm always feeling blue
All of the sudden you acting brand new
And I hardly even know what to do, boo
And I know you feel that way too
But imma do me, and I hope you do you
I’ll be the only me I can be and maybe then you'll see
Loving, helpful, carefree as can be
Now that I've talked, I hope you listened to my plea
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