She’s not paying attention
Of what she is feeling
She’s letting herself go
And seeing how she’ll feel
She isn’t sure of what to see
Or even how to be
She knows that now is when she should run
Now is the time
To leave
She doesn’t want to though
She wants to stay
And keep feeling safe
She enjoys his company
And the conversations they share
His kiss is pure bliss
The feelings he causes
Are not to be missed
She can’t find a name
To describe the game they play
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