good fruit
By brother_darren
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If it doesn't mean a thing, then don't say anything. But it means
something, more then we can say. But you kissed me so, even
though,
Your heart said no, so when will you phone?
Lost feelings of love come flooding back, every time you cry, you give
me little heart attacks. Love seems strongest when its new, but that's
something I can't prove, I can't prove that I love you.
Oh I need you here, so make your reasons clear, is it me you fear? Oh I
fear I'm losing you. It's time to choose, you know I can't stand
losing.
It's my mind your bruising, as well as my heart. You were just there,
in the right place, at the right time, you smoothed out the wrinkles on
my face. You got to sort the good fruit from the bad fruit.
Darling, I'm not supposed to feel this, not when your leaving. You, oh
you should stick around, to hear me hit the ground, its such a pretty
sound. If you felt it weeks ago, then where did those feelings
go?
Oh surely you must know, cause I'm not supposed to feel this,
Not when you're leaving
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