I look into your eyes,
Wondering, thinking.
Do you feel the same?
It constantly going through my mind.
Questions. Do you like me?
Is this true?
Why can it not be simply,
Like a fairy tale,
When it is destined to be,
And where at the end,
I am not the one heartbroken,
And we end up toghether.
Why do you insit in playing,
Round with my feelings?
Playing hard to get,
I am not a toy,
You can mess with,
Then disgard.
I have feelings you know,
I like you but I.m fed up
You like me, I know.
But sooner or later,
I will get over you,
And then you will be the one,
Who is played around.
I won't laugh but,
Turn you down.

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