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You thought I was different
Unique, not the same
From all these other guys
Who would just treat you like a game
I stood there with you
To defend you against such fools
To protect you
Using only my fist and our love as my tools
Then came that extreme moment
Where I saw you get hurt
Not physically but emotionally
Teardrops falling on your shirt
So I turned and faced the man
So brave enough to insult you
And I swung my fist through the air
And punished him for you
Now we return to our moment
I wipe the tears from your eyes
Then you pull me in closer
And tell me that your love for me is no lie
- by Rinkuro Tachibana |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/23/2009 |
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- Title: Its her thoughts on me.
- Artist: Rinkuro Tachibana
- Description: once again, i live in a very racist community. shes white, im vietnamese & portugese.
- Date: 07/23/2009
- Tags: thoughts
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