You don't know what you do-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Everytime you walk into the room
I'm afraid to move
I'm weak, it's true
I'm just scared to know the ending
Do you see me too?
Do you even know you met me?
I dunno what to do. I wish i could just stand here & wait for the day, the day u say that u feel the same way too. But life's too short sometimes.
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..... shit i cant tell u!!
i.must.NOT.screw.dis.up.
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