I wish he knewHow could he? The unspeakable act Not realizing That I criedI wish he knew
He doesn't know That I love him so much That even though I'm hurt It won't change
How could he though? Fill me with false hope I wanted to leave the house, to see him today.
He doesn't know That I waited all day For that one phone call Saying he wanted to see me.
I wish I could talk to him Tell him how I feel I wish he was here To hold my hand
He's not here.
He's off with friends.
But despite everything I stil
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The depth of a soul should never be mesuered by what apeares on the surface but what lies in the heart. For what you see may not equal the complexity and the effectiveness of things you do not know.
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The depth of a soul should never be mesuered by what apeares on the surface but what lies in the heart. For what you see may not equal the complexity and the effectiveness of things you do not know.
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