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by Gem Mar 7, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It doesn't make you a bad person, Not knowing what I do, Every time you asked me how I was, I should have really told you. How I went so long, With out letting you know, Is a mystery to me, So many times I wanted to show. I know I should have told you, And for that I am sorry, But I only didn't tell you, 'Cause I didn't want you to worry. I know you are my friend, But secretly I wanted more, Every time I saw you, My heart was on the floor. The time is coming, And soon it will be to late, To tell you that I love you, There is no time to wait. So I love you now, I'll love you then, But when I'm gone, You will love again. One last kiss goodbye, Then I must be on my way, People are waiting for me, I have no time to stay. Now I can be where I belong, Can't you see I'm glad? I'm never going to be far away, So please don?t be sad. When ever you need me, I'll be right there in your heart, I may not be with you, But we will never be apart.