I am in love,
But with the feeling,
In which deep-
I am dwelling.
I wish i could
Love you,
But guess, i am not
Like those few.
I always would get
Trap in your looks,
And admire all your
Written songs and books.
I did loved your
Hair messy,
Which filled me with
The feeling of ecstasy.
I'd always get drown
In your eyes,
And also your few
Unheard sighs.
I'd always be in
Awe with your clothes,
And each night,
To forget you --
I would take oaths.
You made me cry,
And also of feeling beyond the sky.
You made me smile,
Though living at mile.
Your name would always slip out of my tongue;
I do know!
I am still very young.
In all the poetry,
You're my muse,
In which there's no going back and excuse.
These all made me go crazy,
And i became all edgy--
With thought...
I was in love with you
But guess it's only with the exterior view.
And i love only the feeling,
In which deep--
I am dwelling.
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