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I do my best when i'm on my own,

yet i'm not the type to survive alone,

i always try to do what's right,

i always fail cause i've lost the urge to fight.

I love a girl who will call me out,

one who i would always choose in a beautiful crowd,

nothing left for me to say,

i've loved you long before you chose to walk away.

Still i love you past the fall,

i can't describe my emotions at all,

i'm always trying to fight the fire,

suffocating my supply of pure desire.

I'm lucky just to be able to look into your eyes,

i hope the feeling is mutual, no surprise,

i still want you and it'll never go away,

i'll be there for you any way you want, just say.