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How Could I Tell You,
You asked me if I still love you.
I felt myself rip in two.
Unable to speak.
You're making me weak.
How could I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
My heart beats out of tune.
Rapid breathing, Skin starts bleeding.
How can I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
I can't figure out what to say.
I'm letting my mind stray.
I'm too afraid.
Those words cut my mouth like a blade.
How can I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
Yes... I love you.
I felt myself rip in two.
Unable to speak.
You're making me weak.
How could I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
My heart beats out of tune.
Rapid breathing, Skin starts bleeding.
How can I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
I can't figure out what to say.
I'm letting my mind stray.
I'm too afraid.
Those words cut my mouth like a blade.
How can I tell you,"Yes. I do."?
Yes... I love you.
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