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Am I Brave Enought to Say I Love You?

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Look at you...
You've messed with my heart.
I cry at night when I think of you,
Off somewhere in a big city,
Currently lost to me,
For we cannot reach each other.
All I want to do is find you.
All I want is to be held while the tears fall.
You hold this broken girl
Who's sealed up in your letters.
She loves you... I think.



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