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There are times,times that you are talking to me
I had a hard a time to believe if its real or not
Your voice,its melting me down,
when you are close to me,enough space for me to feel your breathing
But,its tearing me apart,moments that also made me think that there will be us
that I can someday call you mine
That,I am so fragile when it comes to you
Moments that I look at you,no.stare at you
Always makes me crave more for you
I can also ask myself,whether I am enough
But for him its not,
My friends always comfort me to stop
But we easily say to stop,but our hearts,but demands to love
It demands to to get close to him
to get some attention
but on the other hand,I am broken
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