At times you make me smile,
Make my heart do flip-flops.
You make my days worth while,
Until the music stops.
Until you show your darks side,
Until you make me cry.
It's times like this I want to hide,
Times I'd rather die-
Than spend another day
With my heart twisted up like this.
I'd rather run so far away,
Than be deprived of your sweet kiss.
It's times like this I have to dream,
Of your once warm embrace.
You hate me now, or so it seems,
Love is no longer written on your face.
You need to know that even if
I'm mad at you right now,
The love I have for you still grows,
I can't hate you, I don't know how.
I love you no matter what I say.
You're still everything to me.
I may be mad at you still today,
But yours I'll always be.
Submitted: September 23rd, 2003
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