When your love
drains down
and dies in despair,
I’ll still love you
and call your name
I still ‘ll be waiting
for your call,
for you to stop by!
Call me names,
call me stupid,
call me insane -
I still ’ll be yours,
for your voice is
what I need to hear
despite the words
that hurt and bruise!
Tell me to leave you,
tell me to go away,
tell me you hate me -
I still ’ll be yours,
for your touch
is what I need to feel
even as you push me
aside and away!
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