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It's Not Fair
What did you do to me
To make it so I can't get your name
To leave my mind?
I close my eyes and I see your face,
And I want to touch you,
But you're just too far away.
I don't even know you,
But you're always what I'm thinking of.
It's not fair --
I think of you,
But I bet you never think of me.
If I wish real hard, I can
Get rid of the memory.
Rid my head of the hands
And the voice and the smile
That you touched me with.
But I don't want to,
Because I'm hopelessly --
I've fallen for you.