The Princess is - It is what it is

When I love...I love with all my heart
it is so intense..it can tear the room apart
but when I hurt....I hurt with all my might
leaving everyone restless throughout the night
when I feel...I feel the textures in your mind
trying to open up your desires for me to find
and when I think...my head hurts...
cause it spins with so many crazy hopes and thoughts
for I continue to have this dream I cannot have
it makes me so distraught
and where is the street I should turn
sitting quietly now...thinking of everything I learned
always going down a dead-end path
as my cries turn into a laugh

The Princess is

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