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I'd like to believe that it's all okay.
That with a few simple words, I took your pain away.
But deep inside, I know the truth.
And every time I look at you, I see the proof.
So when your hurting, I'll do my best.
To crush your pain, to pass the test.
But sadly I can't promise you a thing.
So trust me now, and always believe.
Trust me now, heed my advice,
And As a friend, I give you no price.
Take my hand, allow me to lead,
And to you, many ideas I will feed.
Walk with me awhile, keep faith in me,
I won't you let you down, as soon you will see.
But when I am tired, weathered, and worn,
Hold me close to you then, mend me where I've been torn.
To the God of my life,
I pour out my heart.
God, thank you for taking
me out of the dark.
You saved me again.
I want you a part of my
Everything now.
Give me the wisdom,
So I know how.
Please save me again.
I now trust you completley,
My life in your hands.
I can do all things now,
believing you can.
Come save me again.
Your not the girl you used to be,
Your not the friend I had.
Some get better over time,
You've just gotten bad.
Your not the girl you used to be,
Although I wish you were.
I wish that girl would just come back,
'Cause I'm really missing her.
I may not be the girl of whom you’ve always dreamed,
And perhaps you too, are not as perfect as you seem.
I still love you.
I may not be empathetic towards your pains and mistakes,
An you may try to hide it when, inside your heart aches.
I still care about you.
I may not be pretty or smart or selfless or or at all perfect,
but no matter what I am, and will always be yours.
I will still care.
When I hug you so hard you think you will cry,
Don’t be alarmed.
When I try to talk you almost all the time,
Don’t be alarmed.
When I hid in my room and cry all night long,
Don’t be alarmed.
When I ask if I can die in your arms,
Don’t be alarmed.
When I tell you my love is more then you know,
Don’t be alarmed.
When, into love, together we fall,
Don’t be alarmed.
Once upon a blurry moon,
I meet a girl by the name of June.
Frail and hungry,
she begged me for food.
This girl I meet named June.
I gave her some soup on a golden spoon,
Shew ate the soup and my beans and my prunes.
She had it all gone, just before noon.
This girl named June.
When she was full she was in a good mood,
I danced around whilst she sang a toon.
We layed in the grass, and at her I swooned.
I, and this girl named June.
