Day after day
Time passes away
Still, words do not come easily
A simple word, just a stare...
Maybe then I might dare to show that I actually care
If only I could feel your heart
From your way I might then dart
If ever you do not have the same feelings
Maybe then I might stop clinging
Clinging to the idea that I am not dreaming
That all this real, that I am not reeling
Running out of words to convey how I am feeling
Maybe I should just stop trying...
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