Tell me what you're feeling,
Tell me how you feel,
Tell me if you love me,
And if we'll ever be for real.
I know I might be talking,
A load of you know what,
But if I told you I love you,
I don't know whether you'd like it or not.
I'm hoping you don't leave me,
And I'm wondering what you'd say,
And I wish I could be with you,
Every minute of every day.
It's tearing me apart,
It's ripping my head then my heart,
For me to see you me knowing I love you,
I know it, and I want to show it.
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