Is there any special reason to Love being reasonable?
Is there any explanation to what comes from the heart?
It came, it took place, and stayed there inside
It happened, it remains, it's in my mind
I try hard to not think about it
I try hard to let it go
Keep on telling myself this is not true
Keep on repeating I don't love you
Days pass by
Nights go away
Daydreaming or not it's still there
It's part of my life
And it goes nowhere.
PS: I'll be always waiting for you... anywhere.
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