Emotions coming through,
Without having a clue,
Lost and confused,
Not knowing what to do,
My feelings making an escape,
Having a big gape,
I can't control them,
While they come out in many different shapes,
This isn't the first time,
During the daytime and nighttime,
I always think about you,
Trying to explain my feelings like a mime,
But not anymore,
I fall and hot the floor,
Tears running down my cheeks,
There's so much of you I adore,
You've broken my heart,
It's torn apart,
Do you even have a crush on me,
And can we restart,
I understand you're busy,
And this is going to sound silly,
But what's making you occupied,
You're now oddly iffy,
I miss us,
And the way we wound discuss,
Am I too talkative,
Or am I always making you fuss,
All I do now is cry,
Wanting to look you in the eyes,
I'm so sorry,
Please don't say "good-bye..."
September 12th, 2016
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If It Wasn't For You
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