He thinks of me, I see it, I feel it, I know it
And his smile doesn't lie when he comes to pick me up
He likes to talk to me about the things he has seen
br/>Of the path he has taken and of all his projects
However, I believe that he is alone and that he is seeing other girls
I don't know what they want or the sentences he says
I don't know where I am, somewhere in his life
If I mean more to him today than any other
He is so close About me, however, I don't know how to love him
He alone can decide whether we talk about love or friendship
I love him loves him and I can offer him my life
Even if he doesn't want my life
I dream of his arms yes but I don't know how to love him
He seems to be hesitating between a story of love or friendship
And I'm like an island in the middle of the ocean
We would say that my heart is too big
Nothing to tell him, he knows very well that I have everything to give
Nothing but a smile waiting for him to want him win
But how sad the nights are
Time seems long to me and I haven't learned
to do without him
He is so close to me yet I don't know how to love him
Only he can decide whether we talk about love or friendship
I love him and I can offer him my life
Even if he doesn't want my life
I dream of his arms yes but I don't know how to love him
br/>He seems to be hesitating between a love story or a friendship story
And I'm like an island in the middle of the ocean
br/>It seems that my heart is too big

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