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Beauty


Beautiful she is Standing in the light She doesn't know I'm watching Wishing with all my might That she would notice me Sitting in the dark Hopeing she would see me So that I may give her my heart Every day I'm sitting Wishing she was mine Even if it's for a day With that I'd be just fine I love her I will think Sitting in the dark I only wish she knew That she had left a mark The mark that she had made Is eating at my soul Knowing she won't love me Not knowing she makes me whole Goodnight my sweetest dream It's time for me to go I will see you another day Maybe then my love will show
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