I see you pass by, every day
you can't imagine, what I'd like to say
but, I hold these tender words, inside
another day goes by, you don't know I'm alive
theres a little place, deep in my heart, for you alone
a tiny seed of hope, into love, has now grown
How I wish I could speak, just one sentence
then the world, could witness my repentance
shyness has seemingly, dominated, my mind
I watch you walk on by, leaving me behind
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