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Has it ever occurred to you:
That this isn't the way it was supposed to be
That hate only hurts you, and not me
That the love you feel deep inside—
I feel it to
Has it ever occurred to you:
That God loves us all--
Sinners and saints alike
That there is no room for egotists
That we are one and equal
That when you throw a stone at me--
It will hit you too.
Has it ever occurred to you:
That no one has all the answers
That everyone hurts just as badly
That you and me—
And them, we're in this together
That life sucks, but we all have to live it
That this is my world too.
Take a moment to think,
Has it occurred to you,
Even for a second
That maybe, just maybe,
We all need to take a step back,
Take a deep breath,
And reevaluate?
That this isn't the way it was supposed to be
That hate only hurts you, and not me
That the love you feel deep inside—
I feel it to
Has it ever occurred to you:
That God loves us all--
Sinners and saints alike
That there is no room for egotists
That we are one and equal
That when you throw a stone at me--
It will hit you too.
Has it ever occurred to you:
That no one has all the answers
That everyone hurts just as badly
That you and me—
And them, we're in this together
That life sucks, but we all have to live it
That this is my world too.
Take a moment to think,
Has it occurred to you,
Even for a second
That maybe, just maybe,
We all need to take a step back,
Take a deep breath,
And reevaluate?
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I love you.
I wondered if you could hear my heart in your sleep,
Recognize the smell of my skin in your dreams,
Touch my lips when you wake up,
And whisper in my ears while I sleep.
I pondered all that as you fell asleep to my heartbeat,
Breathing softly on my chest with one of your hands still feeling me.
And when I wake up it was your lips,
Or maybe it's all just a dream.
But when I declared "I love you",
I could feel your lips at my ear,
Whispering the sweet melody,
Of everything I ever wanted to hear.
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I Love You
When Im not talking to you, Im thinking of you.
When youre away, Im hurting inside for you.
Heart sinking,
Belly aching,
Mind numbing,
Hurt for you.
I miss you.
When Im talking to you, Im thinking of us.
When youre with me I come alive.
Heart beating,
Belly flying,
Mind racing,
Alive for you.
I love you.
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love is...
Love Is;
Love is when you care more about someone else's happiness than your own,
You would do anything for them,
You'd rather be with them than anyone else in the world,
You would die so they could live,
When you lose them it feels like you lose yourself,
They're the only thing you can ever think of,
You never even dream of being with anyone else, because they're everything you want,
They have many faults, but you're blind to them,
You would take them back no matter what they do,
When you're with them it's the happiest times of your life,
but when you're without them it feels like there is this great big hole in you
You always wa
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Take a step back and think. No one is blameless, and we all have to live here. This is my world and your world and our world, and we will all have to live in it. Be flexible. Life's too short and too hard.
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Awesome! Just one thing: That the love you feel deep inside— I feel it TOO. Other than that its amazing.