Caring

Poem By Jeremy Willson

If I act like I don't care it's probably a lie
I'm hiding the fact that I'm fucked up inside
If I don't hear from you I get worried
I have room on my shoulder for your burdens to be carried
So talk to me, tell me why your down
I hate seeing that beautiful smile turn into a frown
Let me be the sparkle in your eye
Help me give caring a try
Even if you break my heart again
It'll be worth it in the end
Cause your the only one that makes me feel
Your the only one that makes life seem, real

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