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On our worst days


I don’t want to unlove you

But you give me no choice too

You probably forgot about me by now 

Maybe if I was raised better 

Maybe I wouldn’t feel this pain

And seek for validation 

I been fighting throughout my life 

I’m trying to fight you out my system like a bad habit

On our worst days 

But who am I

To make you feel indifferent 

I know the real you

That reflection that reflection

You hide behind your shadows

Making it hard for me to see 

Do you understand every Inch of my words

or maybe he was to afraid to feel them

On our worst days

You hold the best parts of me and your patient

Your not afraid to love me

But on our worst days, you lock behind close doors 

Maybe I haven’t uncovered every part of you yet

I take in all your pain and restore it in me 

Just so I can feel you on our best days 

Injecting you in the smallest parts of my mind

I’ll give you all the hidden keys 

But first

find me in the maze of your mind 

And you’ll see me imbedded in your complex 

I was never afraid to love you

But 

I’m afraid this might be the end 

And if it is 

Let’s meet in another life time maybe under 

Some cherry blossoms in Japan

Well exchange energies 

And make love till we enter the next dimension 

And back into this one 

To many memories and unforgettable shit

I’m not afraid anymore 

I came to this conclusion 

That some things are better left undone 

But then I’m back to loving you again

On our worst days

 

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