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I saw you standing there

holding your hand out to me

and although I missed the grip

I wanted you to know

My sorrow for what i had done

when I destroyed us out of fear

for our lives

i love you

i truly do

I hope you will forgive me too

Another chance I thought you gave

but I'm not certain of the shes on the stage

Is it I you love?

or is it she?

Or is it every one whom you see?

still I whisper thoughts to thee

wondering if you really do hear me