It's 1:01 AM and I'm laying in my bed
thoughts surround my pillow cuz it's you inside my head
If only I could kiss you and hold your hand in mine
but I'm too afraid to show my love so I push it back in line
I write about your lovely face and keep on dreaming more
I can think of a thousand other girls but it's you that I adore
You're my muse my inspiration but still I'm trying to ignore
that it's you who I'm in love with and you're worthwile waiting for
However, in all my admiration I didn't give a clue
You don't know my feelings, so you just keep on being you
The beauty of your eyes, your smile, your laugh, your hair
maybe I shóuld tell you, how much I really care...
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