the fuck

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Im going to your house on foot
I texted you about 5 minutes ago and now I'm almost in the door
I can't wait to see your face, I miss you a lot
I love you but I can't say it
I'm afraid you don't, or I think so
I remember when we kissed
I remember how you laughed about it
You said "oh sweetheart, your lips taste like the heaven and the hell had died"
Of course, I didn't understand what the hell did you mean but when I asked you asked again " since you say groseries?" and I got as red as a tomato
You just laughed more and more
I got so ungry that I didn't care about being midnight, I ran out of there and went home
I cried until 3 am at least
But now I'm here again
I knock the door and here you are
Just for the way your face looks, I could say that you cried all night just as I, and I know you could say the same