Tarado (Dumbhead)

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The majority of my poems are about you.

Sometimes your insomnia doesn't lets me sleep.

I feel you know when I give you hints, I feel you dont stop to question yourself too.

I dont know what you want, and thats really confusing.

You change your mind everyday, and thats pretty boring.

You say yes, you say no.

Ive been in that place and I dont feel you.

I dont want to cry for you.

I dont want to bother.

I need you to give me a hint, a clear one to clean up all the mess.

I need you to tell me how you feel, to know if to come back or run away.

The hope hasn't left, and the doubts dont stop.

Its been over a year already.

I think its better to talk.

I do want you, but its looks that you dont.

Its been over a year, and neither of us know how to talk.

I just need a clear answer.

I can keep waiting, I dont really care anymore.

I need to know if you want me as a friend, or as more.

I need to know, what do you feel, not furthermore.

I need to decide to pass the phase of liking you.

I need to be with you, or let you go.

But this time, please, if you dont want me, let me leave you.

Because it looks that you dont want me, but you dont let me go away from you.

- P.R.A

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