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I want to
I want to
The way I feel is hide
behind a door.
The door is locked due I was
hurt when the last girl
left me.
You could be the one to
unlocked again.
Every day I see you it is like
you get more beautiful.
I want to tell you that but
I cannot tell you.
I wonder if we could make
It work.
You are sweet like honey.
Your eyes remind of the
stars.
They are bright and beautiful.
One day I might be able to
tell you.
I wish I could so u
know how I feel.
It is making it harder
to keep it a secret.
I will one day.
-gene Conner
March 4, 2004
