I have been blinded.
Blinded by a sight so beautiful.
My lips form your name,
But not a sound escapes.
I just met the boy.
The boy at the end of my dreams.
The boy at the end of the hall.
The boy nobody knows.
Is it possible,
For a boy so beautiful,
To Cure Me?
Blinded by a sight so beautiful.
My lips form your name,
But not a sound escapes.
I just met the boy.
The boy at the end of my dreams.
The boy at the end of the hall.
The boy nobody knows.
Is it possible,
For a boy so beautiful,
To Cure Me?
Hi o u o

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