How much longer,
Until worries are a thing of the past?
How much longer,
Must I yearn for your presence?
It always used to seem so simple.
Make a plan.
Carry it out.
So many obstacles.
So much time.
Was it always this complicated?
Feelings are mutual.
Love in the air.
So how much longer,
Until I know whether or not,
I can be yours,
And you can be mine.
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