#30 - i believe

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i believe that there's an invisible string that ties you to me,
because what are the odds of seeing you in that place unexpectedly?

i believe in psychological facts and theories,
the ones which make me think that you also like me.
the gaze, the body language;
lay it down, i can see the signs.
i know you like me too — for sure,
eyes can't lie, actions don't hide.

i know i'm assuming and delusional
but you're giving me a million reasons and i'm taking it as signals.

why don't we just admit to each other that there's blossoming feelings
and what we are right now is a thing?

nnyl

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