Confusion
I look in a puddle I see a reflection,
I see a face full with affection,
The pressure making his heart bolt to the last beat,
Anxiety creates a bounce upon his feat,
His motivation giving him the will to death,
He won't give up until his last breath,
His heart shifted by this one person,
Reading his thoughts is like being dropped in the ocean,
You don't know how it will end up or turn out,
But there's one person he will adore without a doubt...
by
MindTwisterposted on 06/20/2008
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