What do I think?
When I think about you
A feeling I am not accustom to
Invades my stomach
I have shut a door
Believing myself not to be worthy
What will it take to open the door?
Only my soul can answer a question my mind is infatuated with
When will I be able to love?
Till I can answer this question
I will stay in my closed room waiting for some new air to breathe in
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