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Rated: E · Poetry · Arts · #911766
these are the questions that play in my mind...
I don't know where to begin…I begin to think endlessly of what you’ve
Been doing…I played the music to make me relaxx and to my surprise it
told me something about you, why does it always have to be you?…
why do you have to make me think this way?

Lately I’ve noticed that you act strange. Strange in a manner that’s
making me giddy. Are you making me see something? Or are you just
teasing my imagination? For a while I thought, do you feel the same way
as I do?

I chose not to think about it, but they saw it too… are you really showing
Something… your eyes began to look at me as I looked away…but as our
eyes met, we smiled as if we understood each other…

Don’t let me think too much...say what you have to say. I may have done
my part but I think it’s enough,questions are coming from different
directions and it’s only you who can make me understand.

Am I just a friend or more than that?…I want to know…even if I have to let go,
Something’s holding you close…these questions I have, I hope you can answer,
Coz these are the things that still hold you close to me.
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