Just take this slow, Don't lead me on.
Give this time to grow, Couldn't be so wrong.
I've seen the signs, a moth lands on the screen.
I'm no longer blind, but you don't know what I mean.
I'm not in a hurry, but can you tell me everything about yourself.
Do not worry, we'll keep every secret within itself.
No, no, I'm in no rush. Please take all the time you need,
and please don't blush, but yours is a story I'd love to read.
And if you do decide, that I'm worth that risk,
I'll make you believe it was worth taking.
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