I'm fighting with a feeling
That just won't go away
I wrestle with myself
About it everyday
Should I tell her that I like her
Or should I let things be
Deep inside I somehow feel
She won't feel the same for me
I think she is so beautiful
A masterpiece from God's own hand
But I somehow believe
I'm not her kind of man
So, maybe I won't say a thing
That's probably the best thing to do
Because sometimes when you like someone
They just may not like you
11-10-09/RjH
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