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You were wearing a shirt
So monstrous I could cry
Oh, how well I would dress you
If only you were mine!
I watched, engrossed, as you then made your way
Then from the stairs towards your car
If I had any sense I would have run
And caught up with you and do what I want to do.
Instead I did play the fool again
Breaking my promise to myself
I should have done it, I know I should,
But I'm so afraid!
Afraid of them, afraid of you, afraid of my own heart
I don't want to have to face you
Now that you know I love my you but
What you don't know is that
I've loved you from the start.