I walk by you in the bright day sun
Your shiny hair aglow on the run
The glistening streams of light from your skin
The soft, velvet touch of your caress
I start to cry a tear down my face
I am too shy to show you my place
It is standing there next to you
Holding your hand is what I long to do
So every time you see me stare,
I hope you know,
how much I love you,
How much I care
If only I told you, then I could be there.
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