This Time
This time I hope its love.
I put a wall around my heart so nobody could hurt me because I never let them in.
Until I meet you, and now that wall is gone.
This time I hope its love.
Is what I always think to myself.
He’s nice, intelligent, cute, an all around person I love to be with.
This time I hope its love.
Yes, I’d had relationships before him, but none like this.
I so happy with this somebody, that it scares me.
I hope this time its love.
He tells me he loves me all the time, and I believe him.
Why should he have to lie?
I hope this time its love.
When I look into his eyes I melt, and I can’t stop thinking about him.
And I love the way he treats me.
So I hope this time its love.
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