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Love for You
Love for You
  F*** love, f*** romance
  I really don't understand
  how everyone else got it, yet I don't even stand a chance
  F*** you and your beauty, and how you said I had a chance
  Had me feeling like I finally became a man
  Had me wrapped around finger, suffocated by your trance
  Made me turn from rock,
  to putty in your hands.
  F*** you for not loving me for who I am
  But I still love you,
  but I act like I don't care
  I don't want you to be aware,
  of how you intoxicated me and left me bare
  Calmed the tempest I possessed
  and then left like you didn't care
  But you want to say your sorry like, giving me that heart-filled stare
  Yet I know you intended to leave like you were never there
  Maybe it's my fault,
  I loved your beauty,
  I loved your voice,
  I loved your hair,
  I loved your body,
  Notice the pattern?
  I laugh at others for this type of “love”,
  yet I realize maybe this was a crush
  Maybe I was just in love with the rush,
  Maybe it was just the lust for your touch
  So now I realize what I call love for you isn't true,
  Maybe cause I never truly had
  Love for You.

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