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I love you,
I say it every day,
every time I say it
I mean it more and more,
but do you see it?
Do you see how the smallest touch,
makes my heart skips a beat.
The slightest compliment,
fills me with such joy.
Of course not how could you?
I try to hint things,
But you don't see them.
And when I try to confess,
I shy away.
Will I ever be courageous enough for you?
Love knows no distance,
we both say we believe it.
But our distance is so great I wonder
if it's possible for you to feel the same,
or is it our distance is too great?
You get jealous when I talk to others,
I get jealous when you talk to others.
I always am careful not to do that to you,
yet you will never stop doing it to me.
Do you think I'm joking?
You fill my thoughts in every waking moment.
There is never a moment without you.
You've told me you think of me,
but I can't believe it
Why would you think of me?
Do you see my love?
Do you see how you make me feel?
Do I come on too strong?
Not strong enough?
What do you think about me?
Will I get a happily ever after?
Will that be temporary?
Will my heart break?
Before the fairy tale even begins?
Why do you do this to me?
I say it every day,
every time I say it
I mean it more and more,
but do you see it?
Do you see how the smallest touch,
makes my heart skips a beat.
The slightest compliment,
fills me with such joy.
Of course not how could you?
I try to hint things,
But you don't see them.
And when I try to confess,
I shy away.
Will I ever be courageous enough for you?
Love knows no distance,
we both say we believe it.
But our distance is so great I wonder
if it's possible for you to feel the same,
or is it our distance is too great?
You get jealous when I talk to others,
I get jealous when you talk to others.
I always am careful not to do that to you,
yet you will never stop doing it to me.
Do you think I'm joking?
You fill my thoughts in every waking moment.
There is never a moment without you.
You've told me you think of me,
but I can't believe it
Why would you think of me?
Do you see my love?
Do you see how you make me feel?
Do I come on too strong?
Not strong enough?
What do you think about me?
Will I get a happily ever after?
Will that be temporary?
Will my heart break?
Before the fairy tale even begins?
Why do you do this to me?
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I've been writing gooey love poetry all day
I actually cried during some of it.
I really hate this. I'm usually only happy and emotions of the sort
But a certain someone has been fucking with my emotions (not a bad thing) and sending me into these fits of worry, and even sadness
I think I hate it more then anything, because it reminds me I'm still such a woman, when I pride myself in being masculine and manly (but still pretty of course)
I wrote this, with a confession in mind. But I'm a pussy and will most likely never confess, and let any chance I have with this person blow over, and leave me behind. Because the idea of confessing, being rejected and screwing up the friendship we have now, is more terrifying then the hope of us actually getting somewhere.
I actually cried during some of it.
I really hate this. I'm usually only happy and emotions of the sort
But a certain someone has been fucking with my emotions (not a bad thing) and sending me into these fits of worry, and even sadness
I think I hate it more then anything, because it reminds me I'm still such a woman, when I pride myself in being masculine and manly (but still pretty of course)
I wrote this, with a confession in mind. But I'm a pussy and will most likely never confess, and let any chance I have with this person blow over, and leave me behind. Because the idea of confessing, being rejected and screwing up the friendship we have now, is more terrifying then the hope of us actually getting somewhere.
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Emotions, spill them on the page and find a solution, you will.
Like Yoda, speak, I must.
Like Yoda, speak, I must.