I wish i could tell you i loved you
oh! how much more free my heart would be!
Of that masochistic burden that burns inside of me

You see, i sit across the other side of the room from you,
appearing to be in deep thought, or contemplation.'s just to hide my feelings of insignificance,
because i'm too shy, and full of admiration...for you. 

The End

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