Simple Confession
You ought to be next to me
I say
I wish for that so fervently
Nearly everyday
What luck I must have to make you mine
You’ve stolen my heart
And that’s just fine
Still why must we be so far apart?
All I want is to hold your hand,
See you smile, take you on a date
Dear, don’t you understand?
I can no longer wait
Just know my words are true
Honey, I think I’m in love with you
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