My will is not my own

A Poem by Roberta

My eyes only see what they want to see

What they see is you

My heart only beats for who it wants to beat

What it beats for is you

My mind only thinks about what it wants

What it thinks about is you

My tears only roll for those that have hurt me

My tears they roll for you

My soul only aches for its other half

Its other half is you.

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Added on October 3, 2010
Last Updated on October 3, 2010

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