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Hammer

Do you think we could work?
Can we talk openly without judging the other?
Am I being too clingy?
Does he regret it?
 
These questions go through my head everyday
Every time i’m near him
Every time he presses his lips to mine
Every hour of every day
 
He says things that make me feel special
I feel loved and wanted
The questions are still there
Like a hammer, just waiting to drop

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