Splattered Feelings
Loud and Proud,
But Quiet as can be.
Happy, then I Cry and Complain...
This is what You do to me.
Make Me act all Crazy, and
Always keep Me Confused.
At times I wanna make You leave,
But, somehow, I'm still Amused.
And You haven't the slightest idea,
Of what I'd do for You.
If Only You'd Admit,
That You want Me too.
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