How you Really Feel

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I thought what I said mattered.

Apparently,you were only acting flattered.

I don't know how you really feel.

Nothing here is real.

But before I cry.

Look me in the eye.

Don't tell me lies.

While the inside of me dies.

I need to know if your love is true.

Surely you know I love you.

Do you feel the same about me?

If my heart is a lock, is yours a key?

So come on in and let me know.

Do you care or should I go?

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