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Written in My Heart

Is this love or am I just catching feelings?
I turn him into an art when I'm clueless to know the real meaning.



How can I explain this feeling?
To feel yet to know if it's real.

A strange feeling of missing someone,
Though he's here and never gone.

He knew nothing of this longing,
I don't know where this is going.

So then I wrote him in my heart,
To turn this feeling into an art.

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