Sometimes I think you like me
Sometimes that feeling fades
I feel like I'm gazing at you
Through an ever-changing haze
One minute I can see you
And the path to happiness is clear
Then next I'm rendered blind again
and surrounded by the fear
that you can never love me
and that you will never see
that you would cause the fog to clear
by embracing you and me
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