Every time you walk by
My heart begins to race
I know that there are many people surrounding me
But what I see is not just another face
I know that we turn our heads
When we catch a glance
On the inside we are saying,
"There may not be another chance."
The calmness and clarity of your being
Is what draws me to you
And one day I know
Our hidden feelings will come through
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