I look at you and I want to cry
I look at you and I want to embrace you
I look at you and I wonder why
I look at you and I wonder how
I look at you...And it's me I see.
I see you and I shudder
I see you and my mind is in a fit
I see you and I want to hurt you
I see you..and I hate that I like what I see
I see you, and it's me I see.
I think of you and my heart aches
I think of you, and tears overpower me
I think of you and my strength fails me
I think of you and I want to die
I think of you...And it's me I see.
I don't cry much but I cry over you
I think much...
It's you I'm thinking about
I love much, but I never love you
I care much, but I don't care for you.
I laugh much, but I don't laugh with you.
I wish to embrace you though, but I can't.
What I don't understand is my hate for you
Yet...I AM YOU.
By Gatavi
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