When I look in your eyes I can not deny , The feeling that
get makes me want to cry, Love is not the word for it, I
dont know if it's more or less tell me about it, Competing
with these hartaches and headaches, How can i be perfect
tell me what it takes? If it's true or not true will I still like
you? Or would I be mad turn around and get glad? And what
if you be near people you don't know and they start talking
about me would that make me a hoe? Having you is like a
gift I would never think you would hurt me but what if?
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