What I Have To Do

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What I Have To Do

As I'm sitting all alone,
And no one else is home,
I know what I have to do,
This feeling that never passes through.
I know I have to tell you,
Somehow just let you know,
That what I feel inside it true.

In your eyes that are blue,
You look at me, without even a clue.
I remember every second we danced,
I see it everyday at a glance.
As you keep looking at me that certain way,
Know I'm holding certain feelings at bay.

I know what I have to do,
I know that I must tell you.
I know I must be crave,
For you look I crave,
I have to tell,
Before they all really yell,
That I really maybe sort of
Really like you.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

StarDreamer’s Poems (24)

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What You Said 0
What I Have To Do 0
Can't Even See Me 0
Dance 0
Haunted Eyes 0
Unfinished Poem 0
You're NOT 0
Hurt 0
You Say 0
Little Girl 0
Don't Hold Back 2
If You Saw 2
Pushed Away 0
Misunderstood -2
Fade 0
I Won't 0
Little Girl 0
Don't Hold Back 0
Bottle It Up 1
Quiet 0
Her Smiles Don't Last 0
Night Creature 0
My Sister Always Told Me 0
Never Perfect Enough 0