Twist
The way I feel isn’t the same,
It’s like a new twist to the love game,
My heart speaks in riddles and rhymes,
As my mind works overtime ,
Just to figure you out,
And realize what your all about,
To find the words to the feelings ,
In the emotions so surrealing,
My mind cracks to codes,
To find the answers in the love episode,
My heart seems to feel ,
Something new something real.
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