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Every time he looks at me,
He tears me up inside,
Every time he speaks to me,
I want him to be mine.
Every playful caress
Is stored deep within my heart,
Every gentle touch,
Pierces me like a dart.
His every move is perfect,
His arms are warm and strong,
They shelter me with comfort,
Even when he knows that I am wrong.
His voice is ever gentle,
It chills me to the bone,
I know that I can't have him,
I must let him alone.
His name remains inside my head,
He won't leave me in peace,
As I toss and turn inside my bed,
I pray that he'll find her.
He's been through so much sorrow,
I 'd only cause him more,
He deserves much better,
I'd only be a bore.