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The awkward silence.
The sideway glances.
The remarkable orbs, boring into your features.
Making a statement.
Leaving there mark.
The vibes are resurecting.
Taking there future place.
making there special connection.
Haiving there own space.
Living without anymore sane.
Creating new moments everyday.
Wishing it all meant something.
But all of it can.
Make one move.
Wrong or right.
It's up to you.
Never give up.
But there's not much else you can do.
You have to rely on your gut.
And spring for the right moment.
Starting it all.
Just one simple step.
Make yourself heard.
Make yourself known.
And make sure that it's true,
Happiness is real.
But it's also just as fake.
Never ending questions,
all taking there place.
It's all started with just one,
embrace.