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First move (Free verse) by aliena
So near, yet so far
Pride keeps us wide apart
Waiting for the other
To make the first move.
When you laugh happily
I want to laugh with you
When you mope silently
I want to cheer up you
But pride holds me back
Making me wait for you
To make the first move
Side by side we walk
On almost parallel tracks
So near, yet so far
Hurting inside all along
Longing to talk but pride
Makes us wait for the other
To make the first move
Against the cry of our heart
Our pride keeps us apart
So near, yet so far
Though easy, it's so hard
Someone between me and you
Got to make the first move
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