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[godshealinghand]

i tap my foot to the silent whisper of your heart beat
i rest my ear to your chest and listen to you breath all night
i place my hand over your heart just to make sure you are still alive
i look in your eyes and begin to swim in your emotions
our lips hug and our stomachs drop to our feet
this is what some call love
this is what some call hope
but all i say is that this is me
and you are the one who makes me whole

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she wears pink converse
her hair goes everywhere the wind goes
and her eyes look like they are outlined with crayon

her nails painted with marker
her hands gripping her book of poems
her neck weighed down by a camra

who would have ever thought
who would have guessed
that she struggled
that she fealt like a failure
that she was quesioning her life

all her friends laugh
at the way she dances to her favorite song
at the way she always seems to have her face in a book
at the way she never seems to match
at the way she is always singing to music in her head

who would have ever thought
who would have guessed
that she struggled
that she fealt like a failure
that she was quesioning her life

so in the end
no matter how much they see her smile
it doesn't show how she feels
and no matter how many colors she wears
it wont change her struggels
in the end she is just a average girl
sruggeling with everyday just as much as you and me