Worried of he or she will say
The warm but weird feeling way
Nights have become slower than the day
Your love you sent and hoping it would stay
Wondering if it will be dodged away
Thoughts are fueled but the mouth not moving as you lay
Anxiety drowning you, being at the bottom of the emotional bay
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