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| Because of You I watch as the rain hits the ground, silently, softly, without a sound. It mingles together with my tears, and though I cry, nobody hears. I know you cannot read my mind, but I also know that you're not blind. Why do you keep ignoring me? I'm trying to tell you what you can't see. Open your eyes and you'll understand. I'll show you the answer, just take my hand. You're the reason of my tears, my joys, my sorrows, and all of my fears. Because of you. --April 13, 1994 |
Don't Hurt Me Anymore I loved you with all of my heart, and it hurt me when we had to part. You promised you'd always be by my side, then you turned around and lied. Just don't hurt me anymore. To me you were always so strong. In my eyes you could do no wrong. This is not how things are supposed to be, don't you know you're everything to me? Just don't hurt me anymore. I don't want to, but deep down I know that I have to let you go. We've both gone our separate ways, perhaps we'll meet again someday. But right now, please don't hurt me anymore because I've taken all that I can endure. --November 6, 1994 |
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| Infatuation I don't know what it is that you do to make me so crazy about you. You make me feel like I'm on top of the world I feel as if I'm the luckiest girl. Your embrace so warm, your smile so bright, I think about you day and night. You are always on my mind, and I think about you all the time. I can't concentrate and I can't sleep, that's because I'm in so deep. It's no big secret; yes, it's true when I say I LOVE YOU. --December 31, 1994 |
Good Bye I called your house, but nobody's home. Why did you leave? I'm all alone. Why did you go without saying good-bye? Now all I can do is sit here and cry. All I wanted was to say good-bye. I wish I knew where you are. I only know that the distance is far. I don't think that it's such a crime if I wished to see you one last time. All I wanted was to say good-bye. If I had listened, instead of passing you by, then I wouldn't be wiping tears from my eyes. I don't know where and I don't know when, but I swear someday I will see you again. All I wanted was to say good-bye. If only we'd been better friends, but now it's too late to make amends. And if you ever think that no one cares about you, you just have to remember that I do. I wish I could've said good-bye. --February 21, 1995 |
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