I see your face,
I hear your name,
Wondering,
"Is love a game?"
But you don't notice,
So I want to scream.
Hey, I wonder,
Is love what it seems?
This poem, although incredably short, says it all. If only talking to my crush didn't scare the heck out of me...
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And boy, if you can cry at all, please don't cry for me.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.