I ask you,
For nothing more than your hatred….
It’s better than a false display of affection….
I ask you,
For nothing more than you looking at me….
Because to me it means the mellowness of your eyes…
Though they may be expressing anger….
I ask you,
For nothing more than your smile…
Though it may not come from your heart…
To me it means the sunshine of my day….
I ask you,
For nothing more than the sound of your voice….
Though you may be shouting at me….
I ask you,
To just stand by me…
To me, it means having God by my side….
I ask you,
To call my name….
Because to me it is the most melodious music in the world….
I ask you,
For nothing more than just you….
To me it means the world….
To me it means life…. Though I may die in the pursuit of having this happen….
For nothing more than your hatred….
It’s better than a false display of affection….
I ask you,
For nothing more than you looking at me….
Because to me it means the mellowness of your eyes…
Though they may be expressing anger….
I ask you,
For nothing more than your smile…
Though it may not come from your heart…
To me it means the sunshine of my day….
I ask you,
For nothing more than the sound of your voice….
Though you may be shouting at me….
I ask you,
To just stand by me…
To me, it means having God by my side….
I ask you,
To call my name….
Because to me it is the most melodious music in the world….
I ask you,
For nothing more than just you….
To me it means the world….
To me it means life…. Though I may die in the pursuit of having this happen….
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