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The Right Thing
Contributed by
neoo507
on
Saturday, 18th June 2005 @ 02:52:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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Why can't I tell her how I feel
Everytime I'm about to my stomach feels like steel.
I don't understand
I can't get her out of my mind.
Would she laugh if I told her?
Would she love it... or hate it?
If only I could tell her,
if only I wasn't so shy.
If only she knew how much I loved her,
wanted to be with her everyday.
If only she knew how much,
I would even die for her.
What's wrong with me
we could never be.
And yet I feel for her,
everytime we speak I try.
I don't wanna lie,
how long can i hold this in?
Everytime I choke,
thinking she will laugh.
She's not that kind of person,
but I'm so scared everytime i try.
I don't know why,
it don't matter how hard I try.
It never works.
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neoo507
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2005-06-18 14:52:36] (Date/Time posted on
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