Gone


Your touch was fire, burning with passion,
Words full of concern and love.
You broke down my wall, you never gave up.
I don't remember falling in love, I just remember
Holding your hand and not wanting to let go.
My mom warned me about drugs on the street,
But not about the ones with blue eyes and a heartbeat.

You were my one and only, my emotional support,
Tamed my impulse and boosted my self-confidence.
I looked at you with love in my eyes, like you
Put the stars in the sky every night.
We were together every single moment.
My mom warned me about drugs on the street,
but not about the ones with blue eyes and a heartbeat.

You had a temper that flared almost every day,
Called me names but it never changed my ways.
You still apologized and I always said "It's okay"
I still loved the way our hands fit together,
And the way you held me every night.
My mom warned me about drugs on the street,
But not about the ones with blue eyes and a heartbeat.

Even though I wasn't good enough to keep you,
I'm still in love with every aspect of you
But now, how can I trust what you say?
My mom warned me about drugs on the street,
But not about the ones with blue eyes and a heartbeat.

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