i thou waiting for you can touch your heart
i thou you will give me a chance
i really can't confess when i couldn't have the chance
i really don't care about empty hopes
you mess up my mind whenever you talk to me
you mess up my heart whenever i think about you
i always dream about holding onto your hand and look into your eyes
tell you that i love you
and when you're moody, i wanted to be the first to make you smile
not the last to see you're fine
i did something wrong
i admit that i flirt
maybe it's too late to apologize
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