You don't know it?

You don't know it do you?

That I still love you,

Always have,

Always will...

You don't know it do you?

That I still miss you,

Even after all this time,

I still miss you...

You don't know it do you?

That even now,

I still scearch for you in every crowd,

I still look for face wherever around...

You don't know it do you?

You don't...

You don't know,
I act like I don't care,
But deep down I swear it kills me.

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