I don't get it, No I really don't.
Whats with YOU?
It really hurts.
It does.
What am I culpable of?
Of Loving you LESS.
My Love is there, yeah it's
Its there in all those small
things I express and I find convenient.
It's revealed in those messages
I write coyly.
It's there in the joy to
see you smile.
Whats with YOU?
It really hurts.
It does.
What am I culpable of?
Of Loving you LESS.
My Love is there, yeah it's
Its there in all those small
things I express and I find convenient.
It's revealed in those messages
I write coyly.
It's there in the joy to
see you smile.
It's there when
you are next to me
Standing/stitting
and talking.
It's there when
you catch me looking
at you (I accept I rarely do that!)
Call me shy, or call me narrow,
I'm and I'll remain the same.
Why do I change?
For what do I change?
Some philosopher must have said,
It's hard to understand women, They are
too complex,
But YOU atleast take that initiative!
I'm not as hard as I seem.
Because I cant reciprocate
to the number of times
you express, doesnt mean
I don't LOVE You.
Bah! You and your strange
conclusions,Did I tell you how much they
upset me?I wish you could
for once UNDERSTAND
what I go through.
Just once maybe.
--Insanely Sane Soul :)
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