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I used to worry and I used to cry,

I used to hate myself and ask why?

Why can't I be the one you need?

The one you come to, the one you feed?

Feed your love to,

In the palm of your hand?

I didn't know that I was what you had planned,

To be the one to stand the test of time,

But I am. I was.

And I'm feeling fine.

You've stood by me,

Despite the shit,

Despite the fumours,

Despite all of it,

And there you'll remain,

By my side,

Standing strong,

I know that this obstruction won't be facing us for very long,

And then again you will fall,

Fall into my green eyes,

And again I'll fall,

Into your web of lies.

But the lies,

The lies,

They were never to me.

You have cheated,

You have hated,

But never to me.

Your anger and confusion makes you say things you don't mean,

But as we stand together,

Things are definately what they seem.

I'm a young emo girl,

And you're a young confused kid,

But together we're more powerful,

Than a tower of cement and brick.

We're young, confused and in love,

Despite all the hurdles,

And after we jump this next one,

We'll be young, confused and in love til we're gone.