Nobody seems to see
What I see in you,
And you don't seem to see
What you mean to me.
I wish I could tell you,
I wish -- I wish I could,
But I wouldn't know how
and I don't think I should.
I look at you,
And time seems to stop --
When I look at you,
Nothing else matters.
If I were to tell you
How I felt inside,
If I came out
and had no need to hide;
I cannot imagine
How you would react --
Would you hate me?
If I told you today
That I was ... In love.
Would you hate me?
Nobody seems to see
What I see in you,
But you are perfect --
So perfect --
To me.





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