I'm so confused. I've been pushing everyone away from myself since forever, yet for some reason, I just want to pull you closer. Hey tell me! Why do I keep thinking about you? Why are you the first to cross my mind every morning, and the last to cross it each night? Why are you the only one I see in my dreams? Why are you the one I think of in sunshine and in pouring rain? I'm so confused. I think I'm lost. Hey, tell me! What is this feeling? It burns me. It embraces my heart, yet chokes me. What is this feeling? It burns me. I'm burning, yet I feel so cold, I feel lonely. And every time I feel alone, I wish we'd be alone together. So tell me! What is this feeling?
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PoetryEbben a "könyvben" próza- és szabadversszerű, igazából besorolhatatlan irományaimat, és random jött "egysoros műveimet" fogom írni. Hogy miért? Mert miért is ne.^^ (Azért így zárójelben megjegyzem, jó messze vagyok egy pro költőtől. A verseim elég...
