I feel the rain.
I feel the sun on my face.
I feel the cold breeze.
I feel alive.
But i don't feel your love, for me.
There's nothing wrong with my feelings.
It's you.
Feel me.
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Heart Worries.
PoetryWords from my heart, probably every other persons thought or some one's thought.
