You can't help feelings
They exist as they are
Natural emotions playing
The strings of our lives
Love, emotion, desire
Every friendship
Comes down to feelings
Played like a guitar
A sweetly melody
A somber tone
Each and the other
As different as possible
Yet when one right note falls
And you hear it
That's when love calls
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