Is It You, Is It Me
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It's you, It's me
It's not about the fairy tale with the house and white picket fence. It's not about the typical romance with roses, dinner and a slow dance.
It's not about wishes on shooting stars, for someone to love you for the broken mess you are.
It's not about saying you love me or that you care. It's not about a title, or a status to share.
I have been down this road a few times before. I learned its easier when you check them feelings at the door.
I'm sensitive and twisted, broken and lost but I will give you all of my heart just please protect it at all cost.
I've accepted the reality of my ed up life. I'm too tarnished to love, and way to damaged to ever be a wife.
I'm easier to manage in the distance or on the side. I will never be your number one or the spark in your eye. At this point honestly I'm just thankful to be something in your life.
I would give anything for you to hold me close to you at night, to feel your lips on mine so sweetly as if everything is just right.
I long for you to want me as you once did, to touch me and caress me with passion like I ignite a fire, I just for once want to be the one that is cherished and desired.
I want to be something that often crosses your mind, I want to be that treasure you are delighted to find.
I want to be the one you want when nothing seems right, I want to be the one you turn to in the middle of the night, I want to melt in your arms with the kisses on my neck.
I want to see excitement when you see me coming your way, I want you to want me in every possible way.
What should I do to make you see, this is it, it's you, it's me.. I love you with no restrictions, I love you unconditionally.
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