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Every night as i lay in my bed, I think to myself...do you realy love me, or are you just playing games? Am I trapped in you lies, or do you really mean you love me when you say you do? Is it me you think of at night? Or are you thinking of someone else, someone prettier, smarter, funnier, and thiner? I think to myself "does he realy honestly love me? Or is he just playing with my mind?" Then I relize, just because those things go through my mind doesnt mean there true, and I have to follow my heart. And my heat tells me..You the one for me.