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Confusion...
so deep it engulfs.
Love...
so pure..
It's a need.
It doesnt make sense..
to throw it away...
But sometimes ...
It's hard..
When its so deep inside..
It wrenches your heart...
Knaws at your soul.
The tears that fall ..
from swollen eyes..
aren't necessarily that..
of a broken mind.
Why did he tell me ...
things to suggest..
things to make me rethink..
our entire stance ..
i cannot imagine..
being with anyone..
but him..
yet...
i find it hard to fathom..
he actually feels the same.
I should be happy..
and i am..
I'm estatic..
but theres something inside..
thats doubting this..
Is it a dream?
or is this really happening?
so deep it engulfs.
Love...
so pure..
It's a need.
It doesnt make sense..
to throw it away...
But sometimes ...
It's hard..
When its so deep inside..
It wrenches your heart...
Knaws at your soul.
The tears that fall ..
from swollen eyes..
aren't necessarily that..
of a broken mind.
Why did he tell me ...
things to suggest..
things to make me rethink..
our entire stance ..
i cannot imagine..
being with anyone..
but him..
yet...
i find it hard to fathom..
he actually feels the same.
I should be happy..
and i am..
I'm estatic..
but theres something inside..
thats doubting this..
Is it a dream?
or is this really happening?
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