A Story Of Bad Timing

Weaving past one another
Intersecting for moments
Different directions

Never being direct
Cryptic messages
Never facing reality

Sneaking into subconscious
Life a thief in the night
Stealing peace

Wanting
Not wanting
Go away come back

Doubting
Overthinking

Why waste another day
When I love you
And I believe you love me too

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