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a woman not understanding why she is touched |
| Touched I am touched How can someone who doesn't know me, stand up for me? How can he tell me not to worry, that everything will be alright? How can everything he says be the gospel? How can one look from him make me laugh during hard times? Why does he do nice things for me? Why does he care more than my good friends? Why doesn't he act fake just like everyone else? Why did he steal my heart? Why does he seem like my best friend when we're practically strangers? How can I possibly feel like this when we hardly know each other? Why am I so touched? |