I don't know if this feeling
Is because you're a part of something old
Something remains in my heart
I don't know if this feeling
Is because you're the one
Who's there when I need a shoulder
Or maybe this feeling
Is simply a feeling
That shall pass as the time goes
So if God thinks it's nice for us
Maybe we will be given a chance
Just to see if it really works
But God has been rather nice to us today
For we've been given the chance
To spend some time together
And I don't see why
I shouldn't enjoy it to the fullest
I don't know if this feeling
Is sweet or sour
All I know are the way you laugh
The way you smile
The way you sway me with your treatment
And, oh, she comes
And all the things that I've just had
All the moments I've just cherished
All goes to her
And I don't know exactly
What I just feel
After all, I could never stand against her
(041112)
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Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Saturday, June 30, 2012
There's You
So. . .
There's you; who keeps reminding me of my unsuccessful past relationship.
There's you; who keeps bringing him up in all of our talk every time we meet.
There's you; who keeps believing I would still be his and would still remember him.
There's you; who keeps treating me all the same with all other girls.
But. . .
There's also you; who keeps avoiding talks about him every time I ask you first.
There's also you; who keeps reaching out your hand around me.
There's also you; who keeps making my heart beat faster when you leave.
There's also you; who keeps showering me with attention.
Who are you actually?
There's you; who keeps reminding me of my unsuccessful past relationship.
There's you; who keeps bringing him up in all of our talk every time we meet.
There's you; who keeps believing I would still be his and would still remember him.
There's you; who keeps treating me all the same with all other girls.
But. . .
There's also you; who keeps avoiding talks about him every time I ask you first.
There's also you; who keeps reaching out your hand around me.
There's also you; who keeps making my heart beat faster when you leave.
There's also you; who keeps showering me with attention.
Who are you actually?
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