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Thinking About Me

Maybe he's thinking about me too,

When we haven't seen each other for days.


Maybe butterflies flutter in his stomach too,

When we see each other after those torturous days.


Maybe he's wondering about me too,

When he cannot sleep during the night.


Maybe he's dreaming about me too,

When he cannot tell me what he's telling me in the dream every night.

 
 
 

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Can we not, Walk past each other without acknowledging of each others existence even if it is just for a couple of steps? Can we not, Pretend to not know each other's stories, in's and out's, favourit

 
 
 

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