Too many questions.

When will you look my way?
So that our eyes finally meet.
When will you smile at me?
So I know I make you happy.
When will I hear your voice?
So I can hear my name in your mouth.
When will I feel those flutters?
So I can imagine you feel them too.
When will we be inches apart?
So I won’t have to miss an invisible force.
When will I know if its real?
So I won’t think thats its fake anymore.

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