I want to tell her
I love her so
But I am afraid the
Moment, she does know
How I feel about her,
She will laugh at me
And my love for her
Will be past history.
If I remain quiet,
Good chance, be true
She'll find someone else
While I decide what to do.
I'll take my chances
And I'll hope for the best--
I am going to tell her, now,
And get it off my chest.
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