It;s not, it's...

It's not the fact that you have another girl that kills me
it's knowing i had you and couldn't keep you
it's not seeing you with her that makes me cry
it's seeing you with me in the back of my mind
it;s not hearing them talk of you two that angers me
it's remembering how they talked of us,
it;s not hearing your voice that makes me melt
it's picturing your face,
watching your expressions change
with every word , so filled with grace
it's not your touch that gives me chills
it's knowing i can't live without it for even one more day,
it's not that i love you too much,
it's that i can't get over you, you're my crutch
and it's not that i don't want to be with you
it's that people make it too hard
and it's not that i don't believe you
it's that i can't feel you,
and i can't tell if we are true

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