I refrain from saying i love you
hesitant to ask if you love me too
Afraid to hear bland silence
as your reply
keep trying to walk ahead
treading on thin ice
wondering which one of us
will crack up first!
So i tip-toe around
the feeling they call love
playing peek-a-boo
I wonder if what i thought was a smile
in the collage of your erractic moods
some kind of clue!
I stare in the face of destiny
The greatest mystery of all
How do i make you fall
in love with me..
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