Thinking, thinking about You,
The days they continue.
Do You, oh do You
Not listen to it;
Do You not fathom it?
Ever I think I will think no more:
An answer to anxiety it offers not.
On that same thought I see I think again,
In case it may get heard, even at end of ages.
Whether it is love You feel or not, You feel;
So why don't You come near?
Though compassion You show not, I go on
As if at heart-core Yours it flashes.
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I can't help but think of You... do You ever think of me?
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