Wondering
Sitting
Wondering what to do
For some reason
I kinda like you
Brown hair
Brown eyes
Never want
To see them cry
I wonder if one day
I would tell you
The way
I feel
Not brave enough
To ask you out
One day i will
Doubt
Sitting
Wondering what to do
Keep it a secret
Or to tell you.
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