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See you through

Who are you?
Would you tell me?
Please, I'm asking you to.
Haven't you noticed what a mystery you are lately?

You tell me, tell me why
You show me, show me why,
I don't want to know from anyone else,
if you only knew what your body tells,
my curiosity is making me die!

Sometimes I think that I see you through,
Just believe in me, I'll believe in you.
I'm the only one who doesn't buy it,
when you come out dressed with innocence,
with a blank expression on your face.

Make me promise, and I'll stand by it,
just open up to me whenever we are alone,
Don't just make me fall into a trick,
Because you seem like you'd do that and more,
to keep everyone from knowing your things,
just don't do it anymore,
open up to me.



Poetry by Sketch0117
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Written on 2011-01-23 at 21:39

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