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I saw the way she looked at me last night.
I saw the way her lips parted
As if she was about to speak.
I want to say she was about to talk to me
I want to say she wanted let everything go
I want to say she would have kissed me.
But she didn't,
And I'd rather stay her friend
Than forever jeopardise our relationship.

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