I've got a sore heart
but you're making me believe
and the more I hear
the more I think I need.
Maybe the times not right
Maybe I'm too far away
but this friendship might
become more someday.
So many before you
have made me believe
and just when I trust them
they crush me and leave.
But you've always stayed
and your intentions seem true
and I'm starting to think
I could be with you.
So easy does it
and slow I will go
and when I'm ready to love,
you'll be the first to know.
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