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He says I want to be with you,
It sounded clear to me.
But as the time grew near,
He hesitated, will will this ever be?
I want to be where you are,
My heart feels you are real.
But as the time grew near,
He hesitated, was it fear?
I wonder, I have doubt,
I cry, I feel sad.
All along, he made his claim,
Now,
I am the one who is mad,
For listening to a unheard voice,
The keyboard, it sounded loud.
I wonder will I ever be,
The one in someone's heart,
Who is proud of me.
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