Too Late

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If I could tell you my feelings,
I would really do.
If I could have enough courage,
I'll stick it with glue.

If my shyness would go away,
I'll be brave to speak.
But my body is defiant
And my soul is weak.

If I could just be brave enough
To say what is true;
And what my heart yells inside it,
I'll say, "I like you."

But your heart couldn't hear my words
Since you closed the door.
If you're now already taken,
I'll be here no more.

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