A Question Of Love

How could you not know I’m in love,

this heart is yours to see.

I share my life with you each day,

give up small parts of me.



How could you not know how I feel,

these things I say and do.

My actions, deeds, the words I speak,

the time I spend with you.



How could you not see in my soul,

and look into my mind.

You see how much I care for you,

my love for you is blind.



Perhaps you do know how I feel,

but look the other way.

Afraid that if you fall in love,

your heart will break one day.

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