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It’s so hard, the beating of my heart,
That when I look at you, it makes me sad;
I wonder if I will reach you, with this work,
Or am I just fooling myself, dreaming about being with you.
You know it’s strange, how much I think,
Think about the work, what I can do, and about you;
It makes me smile, cry, shriek, curl up, dry,
But when I look at you, it makes me fly.
I see your eyes, filled with happiness,
Is it the hard work shining, or is it just teasing;
I will reach you, I tell that to myself,
Because I want to own that smile, and kiss those lips forever.
But life is weird, every single day,
Sometimes I breathe, other times I shake;
Full of surprises, life is,
And surely one surprise, will be you one day.