I meant to tell you, everything you meant to me,
But i couldn't find enough words, you see?
Nothing in the universe could tell you how i feel,
Pinching myself everytime you smile,
Wordering if it's real.
If i found all the words i've wanted to say,
I doubt it'll stop you,
Or change your way...
Would you still want to hear them? ....
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nice, ah I feel that way often, but hah, I never broke up, it's just I never open my mouth.