I stare at my feet,
not because I am shy of conversation,
but because I am afraid,
afraid that you can see
the truth in my eyes;
because I know-
one wrong step,
and you'll know,
I have already fallen for you.
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Questions to Our Answers.
Historia CortaWe all are questions, In search of the right answers - Unwritten poems, Infinite verses, Waiting to be put into words. start=>27.3.2018 end=> start editting=> end editing=> completed...
