What is this that I feel,
crammed up in my stomach churning,
the bass of the music keep beating in my heart,
i feel short of breathe,
seeing you made me confused.
But, its unlikely,
you saw me in the mist,
we met in a different world,
could it be that you feel the same.
Am I just a fool for myself,
are you just playing with my mind,
but,why? why now?
has somebody took out the blinds,
or are you replacing your lost heart.
Enough blades stabbed,
enough stones thrown,
i am afraid now,
I shiver when lions come to hunt,
so, I hide thinking I am protected
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