Maybe I'm really expecting too much.
All the wishful thinking on my part.
Perhaps it's best if I just pull away.
And leave things as they are.
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I don't know how to put it across to you;
That I care, but I'm embarrassed to show it.
That I love, and I pray that you feel it._
Sometimes things just get more and more out of hand.
Before you can attempt to change them for the better, into the garbage dump they go, too late for any form of salvaging.
I hope not, in my case.
I hate regrets, and I don't want you to be one.
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It's been a long time since I've felt this way. &Boy, you put me on cloud nine.
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