To the guy with the blue eyes...
who played me the guitar a few times.
Whoms voice captivates me.
Whoms presense turns me on.
To the guy who I wished loved me.
I'd love to be in his arms for even just for a night.
So at least I had one chance.
but I know I'd never be so lucky.
So I will go on wishing for something that will never happen.
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