Poetry... If thats what you can call it

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I try not to let the tears leak out,

When I'm talking to you, talking to you,

You just drive me so insane,

I don't know what to do,

I stay up all night just

to have a little chat,

You mean the world to me

and I just can't let it be

Boy your driving me crazy

Just one word

And I am already dizzy

before I go

I just want you to know

I never met anyone like you

It's truly amazing.

What I'd do,

for you

Now the tears are leaking

as I realize how insignificant I am

to you

You know all my fears

But I know none of yours

You know what I like

But I know nothing

You know that I'm insecure

But in you, I see no flaws

How can you be so perfect?

Without trying

Or do you keep me in the dark

so I won't run away

Like everyone else

Well here's my promise to you

I won't run

I won't hide

I won't look at you differently

just tell me

Show me

What have I been missing?

How can you make me smile

When I'm depressed

How can you brighten my day

When its at its worst?

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