Pointed out to me,
Your feelings were not mine.
Sitting here now,
I'm paying that fine.

The truth of the fact is,
I ache.
My feelings for you were far from fake.

I believe your blind.
Everyone knows I'll treat you kind.
I know I cross your mind,
and soon you will find.

Haven't you ever said, "I Wonder...?",
and then thought about you and me?
Haven't you ever pondered,
what we could possibly be?

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