This Pounding In My Chest
It pounds harder as each day goes by that you are not mine
This constant pounding, not the normal lub dub
But a painful pound, eacht time I see your face
Each time I hear your name
Each tine you pass through my brain
It pounds and pounds, and the pain is unbearable
I dont want to wait any longer
I want the world to know my love for you
I want the world to know you're mine
But you can only be mine in due time
So this painful, agonizing pounding in my chest will only make having you all the better
And one day when this wretched pounding in my chest dies, i know you'll be mine
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