Secretness of a secret love

by I love David Fennell   Feb 23, 2006


I pass you in the hall way everyday i sit at my desk wondering if you even find me to exist so i daydream all sweet bliss i want to tell you the secret love i love but its not that easy to tell someone you love you love them when you dont even exist in their eyes so i sit n wonder n i daydream such sweet bliss even though i dont think i exist I tell myself i\'ll bring myself to tell you but i love you isnt the easyest words to say to a person who you think doesnt find you to exist

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