Sitting on the bed
I am super cranky
But I scowl at you,
Yet Seeing you, I am so relieved
I won't cuddle you
I won't kiss you
Won't even smile at you,
Yet Seeing you, I am so excited.
I won't show you
I won't tell you
Won't even glance at you
Yet, seeing you this way, I am having fun
Want to wear your touch As a coat
Want to wear your love As a scarf
Want to slap lightly on your face
Oh my love...why you are so far away
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