I want a life with you,
I know you don't want to understand it in my way,
You want to be the player in my life,
But the love I have for you is hidden at heart,
I never confess those feelings,
Being hurt isn't the full Ice Berg
it's the tip
And I can't live a life bearing the hurt.
Either ways I'd be hurt,
Not confessing
and keeping it to myself.
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