The way he looks at you
He doesn't understand
Still the reassurance
From the touch of his hand
You're falling so deeply
Into this black hole
Where you cannot see
Nor can you breathe
It seems like you never learn
But sometimes you wonder
If its worth to go through
If you'll end up burned
You know that you are feeling it
But you are afraid to tell him
If he says those three words back to you
Does he really mean it
The way you do
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