China

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    China

    Just sitting looking out the window The window to a life of sorrows
    The sorrows i've created and suited into myself
    Trying to make sense of everything
    Everything that had happened
    Asking for forgiveness of the hurt i've posted into the heart of loved ones
    Afraid of getting my heart burn
    Running away from love
    Love my heart has alot to give
    Thinking maybe am met to be by myself
    I've been this girl for all this time Time to be the woman of his dreams
    Dreaming of the day when i could call him my husband
    A husband my heart wish to adore
    Adoring his mind, body and soul
    My soul i wish to give
    Am tired of running away and fighting
    Fighting for what my heart want and need
    Am given in to this love
    Love my heart is knew at but have alot to give
    Hoping i don't get hurt or be played
    Played for a foul
    Foul i wish not to be

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