While I think of you,
I don't know what comes over me,
Maybe it's me, maybe it's you.

My body feels no emotion
But my tender heart aches,
Aches of the love I must prove.

Now for the tears,
Not bad, or good, not even tears of frustration
Tears of my longing love for you.

I have no way to prove myself,
No way to prove it to you or me,
Nothing to show how I got like this.

No on knows what's happening inside me,
They don't know how far this love goes into me,
IT goes into the furthest corners into the depths of my heart.

 
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