Sometimes Little things you say,
hurt me a lot...
Like a knife piercing my heart,
or like I just got shot...

Maybe you do not realize,
bcoz it is on phone...
You are like a sweet rose,
with a stem full of thorns...

Your level of sweetness,
depends on your mood...
You keep venting your frustration on me,
Know you not it is not good?...

The way you talk at times,
makes me feel guilty...
Like I am the cause of your troubles,
and I should go away quietly...

I hope that someday this will change,
That you will love me like I do...
But know that whatever may happen,
I will never give up on you....

Tags: ROMANCE

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