cheap shot, but whatever. remember kids, boredom is poison! and i don't have a death wish for the meantime! hehehe...
Hard to pretend that I can't see
Every meaning of love you give
And yet I turn away 'coz we
Rush things, I think...but we won't leave
This love we doubt yet trust as much
So please believe, it's hard because
No less I hurt...my heart's not blind
One stolid look of nothing such
Takes more of me for what it does
Brought by your eyes which try to find
Love therein...beyond...behind...
I wish to speak, for I love you, but
No less I hide...my heart's not blind
Denying myself...for you I must.
Because I know my heart's not blind.
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