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by Josh Feb 4, 2008 category : Love, romance / secret love
You call it protection, well I call it control It is your weakness, relinquish your hold! You are saving only yourself, giving into your fear And in the process...hurting those you love dear I want nothing more than to tell you these words That what you are doing is more than absurd You throw others down...while yourself you embellish You put on a show only to make people jealous I don't know of what, or why you're scared And it's funny to think...I almost cared Tell us what happens behind the closed door? How many times will you talk her to the floor? I don't know what you get out of being so harsh. Here take a drink...I'm sure your throat is parched.