Line of Us

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I don't know why,

The reason for my cry.

Is it because of you,

or is it because I'm thinking about you?


You are the reason,

That has my heart imprisoned.

Everything shines, everything matters,

Even the silly flatters.


Drew a line which will connect us,

When there never was an us.

Yet, perhaps, maybe, someday.

I'll be longing the day.


I get to call you mine,

And I wouldn't have to walk across the line.

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