STEVEN'S THOUGHTS AND THINGS
BelieverWell, i don`t know what to think about that. The thing`s you do, show what you think of me. I`m tired of believing, just to be slapped. Slapped with the reality,that your still not here. I lose myself, with everything you do. It would be diffrent, if you were sincere. But I Love You, are only word`s to you. Your true feeling`s show, with every lie you tell. But for some reason, I believe you every time. Just to be let down, when i`m all by myself. Wondering what happend, to the love that was mine. Will i believe you again? Sure, i have no choice. Because my heart can`t shut down like your`s. So i`ll wait for the phone, just to hear your voice. And i`ll wait for you, to walk through the door.
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