Feeling of Love
Like cancer it eats you up inside
There is no place to hide
Everyone can see
That there is something about you not ment to be
You can not tell the differences between night and day
You do not know to go or stay
You just feel sick and dead
While lying there on your bed
Now you know what to do
Tell her you are in love
Then she will reply
”I am too”
by Jonathan Willadsen
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