And I Think That I'M In Love With You Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

And I Think That I'M In Love With You



A cry, a while,
in the heat of night, whilst, I cry,
a little bit each more the time.
Heart to heart,
when I'm just too dead, for you,
and the summer time,
is creeping 'round,
and I think that I'm in love with you.

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