green_eyes0021
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You taught me that jealousy is a menace,
1/2 insecurity 1/2 lack of courage.
You taught me that love is not an obstacle
& that the truth is a lie.
You taught me that the one who helps you is not good,
But the one who doesnt bother you is.
You taught me that hugged on to your waist,
Everthing seems like a party.
You taught me things about the bed,
That it's better when you love, & that sometimes it's also to sleep.
You taught me among many other things to live.
You taught me that a doubt is more powerful than a reason.
But you failed... You forgot to teach me what to do when your not here.
You taught me about everything except to forget you...
From philosophy's, to the way I should touch you.
To know that the biggest aphrodisiac is not seafood or chocolate...
But Love.
You taught me how to turn a gesture of love...
Into an artform.
To know that lawyers know little about love,
& Love is all that is left for the judged.
But you didnt teach me to forget you.
How do you turn off the love that is left behind?
If I can't find any way to interrupt it.
If we have to accept that our story flew away,
Where do I get the courage,
You taught me everything except how to forget you
1/2 insecurity 1/2 lack of courage.
You taught me that love is not an obstacle
& that the truth is a lie.
You taught me that the one who helps you is not good,
But the one who doesnt bother you is.
You taught me that hugged on to your waist,
Everthing seems like a party.
You taught me things about the bed,
That it's better when you love, & that sometimes it's also to sleep.
You taught me among many other things to live.
You taught me that a doubt is more powerful than a reason.
But you failed... You forgot to teach me what to do when your not here.
You taught me about everything except to forget you...
From philosophy's, to the way I should touch you.
To know that the biggest aphrodisiac is not seafood or chocolate...
But Love.
You taught me how to turn a gesture of love...
Into an artform.
To know that lawyers know little about love,
& Love is all that is left for the judged.
But you didnt teach me to forget you.
How do you turn off the love that is left behind?
If I can't find any way to interrupt it.
If we have to accept that our story flew away,
Where do I get the courage,
You taught me everything except how to forget you
