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NOW
Faded into a memory
is the way your thoughts of her should be.
The trouble your having with getting it right
is based on an illusion you keep inside.
I don't know how many times Ive told you
words of logic that you will not hear.
My voice still silent , you don't deserve me.
Soon enough it should all come clear.
The wind can blow in any direction
when you sit on a fence waiting for someone to decide.
Even if I am not your ideal selection
I will make sure she isn't part of your life.
If you just opened your eyes
you would see that I am real.
Unlike any you have known before-
Unlike any your future has in store.
I have given only kindness to you.
Get your head out of your ass and
recognize what to do......
now.
is the way your thoughts of her should be.
The trouble your having with getting it right
is based on an illusion you keep inside.
I don't know how many times Ive told you
words of logic that you will not hear.
My voice still silent , you don't deserve me.
Soon enough it should all come clear.
The wind can blow in any direction
when you sit on a fence waiting for someone to decide.
Even if I am not your ideal selection
I will make sure she isn't part of your life.
If you just opened your eyes
you would see that I am real.
Unlike any you have known before-
Unlike any your future has in store.
I have given only kindness to you.
Get your head out of your ass and
recognize what to do......
now.
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