Fears and Worries, by Lindsay Subscribe to rss feed for Lindsay

You, I want to adore 
but, I have a fear 
my heart will be tore 
I don't want to shed a tear 
for someone's who's not even here 

You, I want to please 
but, I have a worry 
you will just leave 
and make my life blurry 
so leave now, and will you hurry? 
Posted: 2007-03-23 01:44:03 UTC

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