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My Constant Struggle
Thoughts of you flood my mind.
As images of caressing your skin
Send a nervous chill down my spine
I find myself falling not knowing if I was pushed
Or if I blindly walked off like a fool
Merely hearing your voice brightens my day
I call for you, but there is no answer
I look for you, but you are no were in sight
Even though your standing right in front of me
I hear you call and look for others
But to my name you are mute
It makes it seem like I am not worth that for you
Why do you look for me when you're sad?
Is it because I'm the one who makes you happy?
Or is it that I am the one who you want to make you happy?
A pesar de todo te sigo extranando
You know......… I am a nice guy too…
But you don't need to push me away anymore
I am already pushed out of reach.
If you only could realize
What I have realized
