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| I think of you tonight... every night these days, It makes me smile, It makes me scared. My longing for you leads me to believe I am not the same, Not the person I've been pretending to be For all this time. Hands shaking, voice breaking, But I can not tell you... Maybe I am content with the looks we share, small yet special... I hope my imagination is not running away with me. "Someday", I tell myself, "I will break free Of me." |