I can't figure what
Exactly it is I should do,
For I have conflicting feelings
And thoughts of you.
My heart is in torment,
My head is confused,
My dignity is in shreds,
My pride is bruised.
My heart says I should be honest
And tell you how I feel,
But my head says don't be stupid
My heart - it may kill.
So, which is it,
My head or my heart?
This decision I must make
Is tearing me apart.
I can't get through a day
Without thinking of you,
I know this is crazy
But what can I do?
Sometimes when it's late
And I cannot sleep,
I think of you
And often weep.
For you live there
And I live here,
The distance between us is huge
How can I not shed a tear?
So, it seems my heart
Has won the fight,
Because I must know for sure
If you are my Mr. Right.
Do you like me?
Do you even care?
Or are these feelings
Only what I share?
These are the answers
That I must know,
So I can find out
Just how deep my feelings go.
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