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::sigh::
I want to tell you My head is filled with things to say When you're here All those words, they seem to slip away
When I get near you The games begin to drag me down It's alright I'll make you maybe next time around
But if I seem to act unkind It's only me, it's not my mind That is confusing things
I want to tell you I feel hung up but I don't know why I don't mind I could wait forever, I've got time
Sometimes I wish I knew you well, Then I could speak my mind and tell you Maybe you'd understand
I want to tell you I feel hung up but I don't know why I don't mind I could wait forever, I've got time, I've got time, I've got time I Want To Tell You - The Beatles
i wish you would finally catch on. i love that you don't know...but i also hate it. i'm damned if i tell you & damned if i don't.
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bohemiansoul
2003-09-24 01:01
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aww, kristin! it's cool how we see eye to eye on a lot of issues. you rock. :] one day i'll get the nerve to tell him. ...hopefully
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