The mystery of the mind unfolds itself,
Feelings never felt before are thrust upon the table.
Unavoidable glances and stale stares follow my every move.
The romance bug, it's a little funny,
One thing I have never learned how to deal with.
But beyond that now, it leads to even more..
Why fiddle about the little things?
Let's just keep this fun and simple.
I like a bit of light-hearted fun from time to time.
So lets bring back those feelings,
That were so unstrategically thrust upon the table,
And keep them at bay a little while longer.
No need to rush, A flame like this doesn't die fast.
Oh what a day, Oh what a night.
The mystery of the mind stays hidden.
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