All these things
I write about you
They all seem the same
When you read them through
Just wanting a chance with
you
To show you my love is true
Just one night
Of your life
No wrong or right
Knowing it’s impossible
Why do I keep thinking it
through
Is self torture the game
Or is it love just the same
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