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Love??

Love??

A vally of tree's so beautiful it must not be true, Clouds so dark it's pressing and rain that reminds me of you, Even though together were far too messy, But when the rain becomes the rainbow and the sky lightens up too,

Do I run for the hills? Or do I stay still? Do I wait for you? Or do I find something real? What happens if I run till I can't anymore and all I find is empty land and regrets? What if this is the end? 

Because were not quite friends, Were not quite lovers, Were not quite strangers but were not enough for eachother,

We watch from a distance though attraction has never been the issue "were simply two worlds apart" you say and I laugh and agree, but I wish you could see what I see, Because whenever I felt crappy you made my sappy heart happy so i stayed, but now I'm not quite sure, Because you make me overthink and question myself, you make me stay up all night waiting for your call and wondering what you might say, Maybe you would tell me you love me or maybe you would say it's over or maybe you would string me along again.

You used to make me happy as if I was the only girl you saw but now I'm not sure how I feel about you. But I suppose it's my fault for moving away because now I only get to see you an hour a day.

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Jim "The Lad" ....

cool write! welcome to the cozmo!.............................................................Jim

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