The things I do, do you know why?
It's enough to make me cry.
Everyday I see you here,
But all I ask is you close near.
I ask for love, but you can't see,
You don't know it's hurting me.
So yet again I shed a tear,
You are now my biggest fear.
So I go home, I dry my eyes,
I bid farewell, its my demise.
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