lookin in your eyes my heart begins to race
your holding me so close where almost face to face
i can hear your heart beating and your breath upon my lips
it starts to get better as your hands slid down my hips
you almost kiss me but then you turn away
no one know i think about you every f*ckin day
everyday with out you kills me deep inside
hoping and praying a special thing never died
holding on with every thing that Ive got
chances are slim but ill give it one last shot
i pray every day that one day you'll be mine
but with every word that i say im runnin out of time
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