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I Don’t Know Where To Start .
I Don’t Know If I Have It In My Heart,
To Say Farewell Have A Great Life.
I Know There’s Times Out Here Thats Rough At Night.
Like A Leaf In Autumn Falling Onto The Pavement 
Scratching, Drifting Through The Waves Of People Kicking It Carelessly Like It Wasn’t Once Helping Us Live . While The Color Of It Fades Away ..............( ........“To The Other Shoe The Girl Looks Up ...She Feels The Leaves Back On Her Shoes...... She Looks Up They Make Eye Contact ........)
I Don’t Have It In Me To Love.
But You Make My Heart Warm Like A Glove In The Cold Winters Night .......)(A Smirked That’s Seems Familiar But Differs In A Quiet Noticeable Way ...........)(I Don’t Want To Get Attached Cause Of My Fear . 
That Your Presents Have Upon Me......)(I Just Want Tea Hot Steaming Tea To Be Poured Into The Florist Tea Cup Something You Saw So Flattering And Precious In Your Noble Given Eyes ...........) (Why Must You Leave 
Next Time I’ll Have My Heart As Greave.
You Was All I Ever See 
All I Wanted Was To Swim In Your Sea.
Even Though I Must Go Through All Obstacles To Defeat. I Was Never Going To Cheat.... (Its Like When We Made Eye Contact I Felt Inseparably Fasten By The Apprehension Look In Your Eyes .. Not Only Connection But Visual Wise Where We Locked Our Refined Eyes ....) I’m Not Dangerous Nor Harmful . My Existence Never Dawn On Me That It’ll Gradually Be Easily Effected By Your Inner Beauty .....) The Ideal Of An Unblemished Symbol Can Be Rectify By Your Given Acceptance... The Tea Cup Is My Given Prize But The Actual Tea Itself Is What I Sip Which Protects Me From The Cold World Out There....)
(Why Are You So Naive?)
Now You See What I See 
And I Bet You Still Don’t Believe Me !