I Hope You'll See

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Here I am
alone again.
Sitting here thinking of you.

I'm beginning to think
you don't give a damn.
I'm beginning to feel that it's true.

I wonder,
"Do you think of me?
Do I ever enter your heart?"

Because,
down deep inside of me,
I feel we will never part.

Are there things
you'd rather do,
than be forced to talk to me?

Some day, I hope our love will shine.
Some day, I hope
you see.

That though we're both
from different worlds
You belong with me.