ive alwayse worried about you,
Sence the day we met,
Theres somthing about you,
That isnt quite right,
I want to tell you,
That you can come to me whenever you need to,
I want to tell you,
You can tell me whatever you need to,
I want to tell you,
I love you,
And some of the things that push me are,
The fact that you told me that you like nobody,
And the fact that you listen to metal a little two much,
And the fact that you have a cut on your arm,
And some of the things that stop me are,
The fact that you are alwayse laughing,
And the fact that you are alwayse making jokes,
And the fact that when I try to talk to you i can never look at your eyes,
(much less say anything),
And the fact that I love you and dont want to ruin the little bit of friendship ive clung onto from you,
And if your not ok,
Then tell me,
And ill do my best to make everything ok for you,
Because even though you dont love me i love you to much to let this happen to you...
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