Watching you from across the room
because I'm insecure like a rose, half bloom
And I hope you see me, yet I hope you don't
Because this hope I hold for you, I want to keep afloat
You strike me as the type who is for real down to earth
But sometimes my fears blind me from my own worth
I'm scared you'll want more than what I have
You have so much that I yearn to grasp
You're beautiful, and maybe I am too
Until I know, will you promise to be the one who will see my truth?
I want to hold on to you and be living proof
That there is someone meant for everyone....
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