Confused
You sit across the room from me
I can see you if i sit half way out of my seat
I see you look at me every so often
Ive caught you staring at me
I want to tell you how i feel
But i just dont know if you feel the same
Im scared of rejection
Im scared of getting too close
Im going to have to tell you one day soon
Maybe that day might be tomorrow..
by
sabathepirateramposted on 10/30/2007
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