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He never heard me.

I watch him walk down the hall.
I whisper "I love you".
To bad he'll never know.
I see him walk past.
I think 'I love you'
To bad he'll never know.
You look at me.
I say 'I love you'
You looked away to quick.
To bad, you'll never know...





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