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[deathof_astar]

sad about the way things happen
sick of resisting you
don't wanna stay away from you
too scared to move

want to be close to you
want to feel you breathe, hold your hand
don't know how you feel, i see it in your eyes though

wish i had guts to kiss you like i want to
wish you knew, too scared to tell you
hope for once we'll say what we want to
someday