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Raw Love


I feel joy in my heart just byhearing you speak

your lip move as you paint a picture each week

 a vivid picture that you can hear and feel

sometimes cocky, amused, or mad

sometimes you even kill

your words that can rise up or push them to hell

A voice that can cast any spell 

a laugh that makes you feel that the world is great

but I don't like that laugh that follows by hate

I can fall for that guy who can misbehave 

and convince you to not care because of that smile on his face

I am captured by that evil smile you can make

I feel joy in my heart just by hearing you speak

but now it scares me as well after everyother week

I don't see you as much as I used to before

and your words are exspressing you are bored 

 

 

 

 

 

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