Michelle Pope

Take a gun
And shoot my head
But say 'I love you'
Before I'm dead
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I love you more...
Then words can describe
I love the way...
You make me feel inside
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You may know my name
And maybe that I'm tall
You might know some of my pet peeves
But you don't know me at all
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You never know how bored
you can be until you fall asleep
at lunch your only time to be
FREE
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For you do not know
How much you are despised
But when you find out
You'll be more then surprised
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It'd be pretty drastic
To say you ruined my life
But you came pretty close
It's like you handed me the knife
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My names Michelle
I'm about 5'4
Im pretty down to earth
And a little hard core
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I stand there in the sand
Waiting for you to grad my hand
But you never come
So I start to run
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Ever sit, stare, and wonder
Lost in thought, depression and dreams
Wondering what you did to derserve this
Nothings ever as it seems
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Fallin'
Stallin'
Gettin' let down
Flyin'
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Why can't these feelings go away?
I don't want them anymore
My brain and heart argue
Everyday that goes by
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Yet another day goes by...
You choose to smile or to cry...
Loving life, because you could be dead
But thoughts of him run through your head
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