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What he doesn't know
Is that I love him in my heart
I knew that he was special
I could tell right from the start

What he doesn’t know
Is that I remember every word
Every single thing he says
Everything I've heard

What he doesn't know
Is that I dream of him at night
And what I really long for,
Is for him to be in my sight

What he doesn't know
Is that I long for him to say
Just one single word
Anything, so I can stay

What he doesn't know
Is that every day I find
He becomes more desirable
And always very kind

What he doesn't know
Is that everything he said
Repeats over, and over
As I replay it in my head

What he doesn't know
Is everything I hide
Afraid of what he’ll think
I keep it all inside