she wants to hold you, but not belonging
she wants to shake u'r hand, not to reach
she wants to remind you that u're not alone
but won't beside you
she wants to give her time, not her life
maybe there's just a fond word, not in love space
she has put her love on a glass elsewhere
... where some blind can fine
love is only a deeper moving care
it's a change that makes stronger and weaken
she won't touch touch again
she won't makes a scar when it's gone
she believes what her meant to be
dear if she's so wrong
how can u listen all night long
but if u thing that she's wrong
this never meant nothing to you
hate her in some other time...
so you can see what good for you (and her)
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