Hurting people hurt people
You say you love me
I know you do
The way you look at me
like your world is in me
Your eyes pleading
for me to let you in
But in me is pain
the one I love does not love me back
How can any good come out of me?
I don't want you to be a bandage
for my bleeding heart
Only to toss you to the waste
when you have cleaned up my bloody mess
I don't want you to be a crutch to my limp
only to put you away
when I'm back on my feet
Hurting people hurt people
But you make it so easy
to fall in love with you
You gave yourself to me
and have made me see
I'm worthy to be loved
And how beautiful it would be
to be loved by someone like you
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