She's a little runaway...

Jul 03, 2006 00:06

I love the look you get on your face when you don't know what to say.
I love the way you know what I want without asking.
I love the fact that my voice can tell you things I don't say.

I wish you knew I felt this way.
I wish things had worked out differently.
I wish that I was brave enough to look you in the eyes.

I hope the strength I have can last through you.
I hope truth never leaks from a broken heart.
I hope you know I want you happy.

Look at me. Notice me. Touch me. Want me. Miss me. Hold me. Talk to me. Call me. Write me. See me.

I break hearts, its the only defense I have.

Maybe I will leave you alone.
Maybe I will fight for you.
Maybe I will let it all go.
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