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When It Comes To You.

Enticing dreams that you longed to have, ended up becoming your greatest fears.
Loneliness lingers around every corner and torments you as you lay in your obscured bed;
Made from the fabric of your repressed memories and the souls of the people you abhorred.
What are you still doing here, Why are you still haunting my dreams?
 
So eager to open the windows of peoples life; where you passed judgment and hatred.
But when it came to yours, it was clamped with the lock of fear.  
 
With your own will you carried the burden of selfishness and regret of your choices.
Your heart was destroyed, when you stabbed the innocent spins of your believers.
You long to find the light, that was lost in your path of destruction.
 
You lost all hope in everything, but I never lost hope in you.
I cared for you, when no one else dared. That’s the difference between me and you,
I’m not afraid to love you.

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