just the thought of you makes butterflies within me,
how much more when you are beside me,
being with you is like a dream come true,
a dream that i thought will never come true.
when the day come that you asked me out,
you don't know how much you make me smile,
everyday was like a fairy tale,
but a fairy tale without a happy ending.
just the thought of it make me weak,
how much more when i see it,
crying at night can make me smile at day,
maybe I'm smiling at you but it's already killing me.
if letting you go will make you smile,
i rather cry to see that smile,
sooner or later i will smile,
to someone who will never make me cry.
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