Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Wavelength

I'm getting sick of writing
How much I want to be with you
As a friend or lover
Anything will do

I want you in my life
And I don't know why
We're practically strangers
I must be high

Those other girls
Say the same things too
Am I different
Or are we a similar two

I strongly believe our paths will cross
You not liking me
My worse fear
Just can't be

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