Sometimes I cry alone and can’t get my feelings out
Sometimes I run from people and can’t get my head about
Sometimes my words choke in my throat and can’t be expressed
Sometimes my face openly reveals that I am distressed
But at the end of the day....
When I hear your voice, I feel excited
When I see a text from you, I feel cared for
Your actions not words pierce through my heart
For deep down you make me feel loved, you make me feel alive!
© kronosaphrodite
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