It was around this time some years ago, not too far and not too close.
I fell in love with you, I suppose.
I was gleeful, smiling from ear to ear.
Whenever I saw you near.
We used to talk, hours at a time.
I took out pencil and paper to draw you, so fine.
I used to tell you that you were beautiful.
I left my heart vunerable.
I wanted you so badly.
When the phone rung, I'd pick it up gladly.
Whenever it was someone else I was so blue.
I was longing for you, I didn't know what to do.
To occupy my time, I speak of you.
But then I had no clue.
I found myself lost in you.
I found out you didn't want me.
But my friend you'll listen to endlessly.
I learned that it's up to you to choose,
but I'm lost in you.
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