He knew I loved him
My gaze spoke volumes
He knew I sought him
My moves told stories
He resented me I knew
From the way he stared
He despised me I felt
From the way he shrunk away
How could I but tell him?
What I felt for him
How could I make him see?
What I could offer us
I knew it was love
He knew it too
I knew he could trust
He knew I wanted him as my love.
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