Love is a special thing that's supposed to come only once. But you have that one special case, where you start to care so much.
She makes me feel alright,
When I'm feeling blue.
She keeps me up all nite,
Yes, I'm thinking of you.
My head is hurting,
My heart hurts too.
I don't know what it is
That's got me missing you.
Could it be her presence?
or could it be the remnants of her scent?
Me not able to see her everyday,
or because she's so far away.
Whatever it is
right now, it can't be labelled
So the feelings I have,
will be attempted to be kept under the table
Only because
I fear that it might be the
Second Coming
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