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I don't know


I don't know what to call it I looked at you and instantly knew Then glanced away and wonder if what I felt was true Hours later I now know I was right That I fell for you in just one night But is it love or is it like I don't know what to call it. I know if I call it like I maybe hiding how I really feel But if I call it love how do I know it's real? So no I do not know what to call it The only thing I do know Is that I made a mistake that night Not finding out your name. So now I don't know who you are.
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