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Every minute of every day I look up to the sky and wonder
Is this what you call love or is it all in my mind
It could be raining and all I want, is to be with you, watching the thunder
The say the heart grows fonder with time
It's clearly the same case for mine
Times hasn't been long but hasn't but has been true
I feel this feeling calledlove for you
I will never explain how I truely feel
I have admired you from afar
I have talked to you for an eternity
Never once faltering on how I felt
Now fear is starting to set in
It is as if someone opened the jar
Fear being the majority
