I’m feeling water on my face

From the fountain four metres away

You’re worrying about me

And it’s foreign

The water the worry

A person who has me on their mind

I find

It’s hard to grasp to collect the thought this thinking about someone else thinking about me

One to win one to lose

Tick tock

All I know how to do is love

I’ve never been loved before

I know it’s not time to start now

Best the slumbering remain

I feel the fountain on my face

But it’s so far away

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