He likes me.
He told me straight.
Butterflies on my tummy decided to simply stay.
I like him but reality states,
I'm here, he's there
Now isn't that unfair?
It's hard
Liking him from afar
His honesty draws me to him
He is more in control
That's why he still has this wall
So he won't easily fall
His stares in which I could drown
When he waits, he does without a frown
He cares for how I feel
Yes this is all so surreal
I think I'm falling...
Hard and into deep...
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