A teardrop sheds OUt of confusion Is your love for me Just an illusion My hands turn to a fist OUt of anger Are our silent conversations A sign of danger My teeth clinch Out of pain Will our troubles Ever tame My eyes close OUt of throught IN your heart Do I have a spot My back tenses Out of stress Do you understand me Or could you care lessBirth sign: Taurus
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