Your Face Makes Me Wonder: The View Through Aspergers
Emotions scare me more then actions
I do not know for sure what you are going to do
But I can try to listen and find out
I cannot know what you are thinking
More than that I have no control over your thoughts
And that scares me
I see your face and I do not know
I am confused so I ask questions
But you do not get what I am trying to ask
So I look at your face again and try to see
But your face makes me wonder
What am I doing wrong?
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