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Make a move
How are we going to end
your next move, on I depend.
Words can put me straight...
are there none? or do you deliberate
on thoughts that match mine?
My mind sets crazy, but you seem fine.
Im aloof; but I'm a liar.
A move to move us, I aspire.
But to speak, I feel cheeky.
Would you see me bold, see me creapy?
Who cares? but only you...
I hope,
I want this, to be true.
I cant see me to you saying lover
So I'll still keep this undercover.
See how I get carried away...
Shame my mind wont move me to say.
Lets hope this hope will stray.
your next move, on I depend.
Words can put me straight...
are there none? or do you deliberate
on thoughts that match mine?
My mind sets crazy, but you seem fine.
Im aloof; but I'm a liar.
A move to move us, I aspire.
But to speak, I feel cheeky.
Would you see me bold, see me creapy?
Who cares? but only you...
I hope,
I want this, to be true.
I cant see me to you saying lover
So I'll still keep this undercover.
See how I get carried away...
Shame my mind wont move me to say.
Lets hope this hope will stray.
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