Who am I to call you mine?
I feel my love for you--divine.
Our eyes will lock, finers intertwine.
But who am I to call you mine?
Who am I to wish your eyes
to look upon me from time to time?
Which you may grant, for you are kind.
But who am I to call you mine?
Who am I to will your light
to alleviate the dark in my own night?
I'm damaged goods, you're convinced it's might.
But who am I to call you mine?
Who am I to want it be I
to reach for you despite great height?
Above all others who equally tried.
Yes, who am I to call you mine?
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