Do you remember that one time when you smiled at me and gave me love?
I hesitated but you coaxed me out, made my heart soar like a dove?
I think my demise started right there. It was my own fault.
I hesitated but you coaxed me out, made my heart soar like a dove?
I think my demise started right there. It was my own fault.
Because you gave me a love letter yesterday.
But I didn't open it.
I want it to remain a secret forever.
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