I walk by,
notice you in the corner of my eye.
It seems you're watching me,
but, then again, not sure why you would be.
I wish I was worthy of you
but my imperfections are much to great to fix with glue.
When your eyes lock on mine,
chills run down my spine.
It's a different feeling-
Gets me contemplating it's true meaning.
Will this bloom into something?
I want to be your everything.
Wrap me up with your love,
Hold me like a dove.
Take away my fears,
dry all my tears.
I'll be waiting.
Baby, I'm not leaving.
notice you in the corner of my eye.
It seems you're watching me,
but, then again, not sure why you would be.
I wish I was worthy of you
but my imperfections are much to great to fix with glue.
When your eyes lock on mine,
chills run down my spine.
It's a different feeling-
Gets me contemplating it's true meaning.
Will this bloom into something?
I want to be your everything.
Wrap me up with your love,
Hold me like a dove.
Take away my fears,
dry all my tears.
I'll be waiting.
Baby, I'm not leaving.

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