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by wynterepanther

by wynterepanther

Spent my nights thinkin',
About us, about what we could be,
What we could've been..
These thoughts are driving me crazy.

Prayed about us,
Through my sleepless nights,
All this, be makin' me depressed,
Even music can't seem to sooth my ache.

I stare at the ceiling each day,
Gazing at illusions of us,
Then getting hit by the reality of us..

We're friends,
Who could be more than this;
I believe, God has sent you to me,
Because I prayed,
Before all this began.

It's almost 4 months now,
I doubt it'd just be casual infatuation.

Many hints I've left,
But none followed up.