Anything

Anything

Anything,
he said he'd do anything
for me..
 
Truthfully,
I believed that, until I noticed
anything could really mean anything,
a lot of good
and even bad.
Anything?
 
Love.
We all give it out at some point,
we all put our lives in someone else's
hands,
it's called love.
 
I do that for him, it's unconditional,
irreplaceable,
I guess,
unnoticeable at times.
I gave myself to him only to receive this love,
to give back this love,
Even harder,
so I did, so I do..
 
When it gets bad, I just can't do
It..
He isn't the boy who loves me.
He's someone else.
Inside I yell.
He said anything,
he said he'd do anything for me.
 
Until I noticed,
anything included causing me pain along with the happiness.
I love him so much
I accept it, don't we all?
 
Anything, anything for somebody we love..
even if it hurts, even if it hurts,
that much.

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