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I don't know what it is that makes me
Want to stop and stare.
I can't say why you make me cry
And fall back to despair.
Maybe the way you look in my eyes,
The way you make me feel.
I hope it’s truly from heaven above,
And not something unreal,
You don't know how many times I've sat,
Alone upon my bed.
Consumed with thoughts of only you,
Filling my lovesick head.
I hope you feel the same way I do,
I wish you'd understand
Am I what you've always dreamed of,
Or just a one night stand?