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Still Here

Palms are sweaty
are yours too?
I don't know what to say
Neither do you

Hours have passed
We're still sitting here
I don't know if you know,
But I still love you dear.

The silence is making it awkward
I would love to confess,
but what would happen after?
I don't want to be caught up in a mess

You break the silence
with the sound of your voice
I'd love for you to love me
but its your choice

But just go on I'll go along
with whatever you're saying
Its not suppose to be this way
Not having anything to say

I'm leaving now, I must go.
I will be missing you
I told you I love you,
but that is something you could never do

Is there still anything you'd like to say?
I told you I love you, certainly you don't feel that way.

You told me it'd be better to be friends
I thought about it to, you're here to the end.
That is enough for me to make me smile
I'll just try my best to get you to love me, even if it takes awhile.





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