Collision

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We are emotional creatures,
Running from ourselves.

We keep on coming back to each other,
When life's a mess.

But I feel this tension between us,
Stopping me to come near you.

The way you look at me ; with love in your heart and anger in your veins,
Believe me when I say I'm not meant for you.

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