Love?
She is as fake as the make-up that she wears,But i can't help but to love her,
She was there when you were not,
And she didn't try to change me,
I really don't know her,
But 'm still attracted,
Could it be the mystery?,
Or do i just want someone to say,
That they love me?
ll of these thoughts,
swimming bout my mind,
I get lost in them,
and misplace my sanity
Is this love I'm feeling?
or is it something else,
It's perplexing,
To think bout
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