What’s this feelings
Why didn't I meet you before? What is this weird feeling when I'm around you?
Every time we spent together the time is running out.
Let's live the moment with only see each other. It's a feeling that I live for love.
I feel like a wind that there's nothing left behind. I've got a feeling, but I do not know where this going.
I want to be the full moon that waits for you and lighten you.
I go walking, looking, standing that someone is there for me.
A destiny separates us two, confuses us, drives us away from, each other.
In another world, I will always be by your side. I got a feeling, life is all that feels.
I've got your love. I sense your stare looking at me those eyes of yours.
My heart made up on you that instant with those stares that you only see me and nobody else.
Closer to you, help me to dream I can already feel your voice.
I don’t understand, that you can’t notice, that I start to fell in love with you.
I want to see you smile and be with me. It isn’t easy that I can hide my fear.
That I wouldn't see you anymore that we have to go on a different path.
I can’t avoid it to think those words you said to me.
That sweet kind, words make me blush when I read them.
When I'm around, you make me nervous that you even start to tease me.
But I want to spend more time together and see your shy sides.
I promise you that I will complete your with you your dream and upon awakening.
I want to see you smile more.
Waves of light just a reflection of the time that turns beyond my body the ground doesn’t reach this is the moment to say yes to you.
I felt that we connect one other in our minds. It’s always a dream that we will be together.
I want to confess, that I spent time with you I can’t stop thinking about what we're.
That this poem, reveals how I felt about you.
Even though, you think, that I don’t care about you at all but I do care about you more.
I’m frightened, that you’re playing around with my emotions or see me as a trophy.
It was wrong for me to tell you that I used to like someone that’s part of my friendship.
I hope, that this relationship would be different from the rest and show me that I have to fight for this relationship.
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