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What were you thinking...

Put one foot in front of the other
Hold tight to the hand of another...

Talking I don't do with you
We sit and do nothing and I like it that way...

There are things I like
I like the sky on a wet and raining...

Theres this feeling I havent the words for
It grows as we talk more...

I doubt that all the world will see
Just what you mean to me...

I have so many things i would like to say
sadly i just cant, not today...

You hate me now, i know you do
i can tell when i look at you...

Youll never know what its like to see you
Ill never know what its like to be you...

Youre going to smile, I know you will
Because I wrote you this poem, your hearts feeling...