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Blind Heart
If I stood in front and shouted all the things I want to feel you’d still think we’re better parted never knowing what you steal the tears that fall in darkness, I've tried it all to make you see they tell me that it’s madness, but it’s that road that sets me free. I know where this is going….. and just how it all will end but I can’t go on not knowing why you bother to pretend it’s the kisses that you steal, far away from prying eyes it’s the stories you reveal for your heart it tells no lies so here is my confusion this is where I loose my way I’ll surrender my delusion if you let me go today the words I speak are honest if you listen you will find the hint of how the thought of you can never leave my mind -Angela
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