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Never the Third
I've heard it before, That you like me, not just a friend, Is it what you mean, Or do you say what I want to hear? And how would you know what I want to hear? It's my mind not yours, It's my private sanctuary, That none can invade. If if you do tell me, And it is true, Why isn't something done about it? That's what I ask you. I *do* like you, if I say I do, I have not yet had a reason to lie, And can see no reason yet, I hope it's true till the day I die, A few more years time beget. And I like you still, But with each passing day long, I come to doubt those feelings, And as of yet, I don't know why, Or how, or when, I will stop feeling for you, And I hope it never happens, That the day does not come, But, I know it will, just because, It's what's passed before. The feelings can be made to stay, Trust me, I've done it past, But they require you to feel, And show me, then they'll last. If that doesn't happen, I just want you to know, No matter what you've felt for me, My feelings gone to fly, Landing on some other bridge, To heaven in the sky. And, by chance, if they do return, A second time to luck, I've never seen the feathered land, A third time charmed, If you pass up the second chance, Your chance is gone. You may be the special one, Who gets another chance, But if you do feel for me, I plead with you to tell me true, And show to me your feelings, So I feel for you. |
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