Your lips are closed
But I can see
There is something you’re not telling me
Behind your beautiful, bold blue eyes
Sits all your deep, dark precious lies
Your past, your present, your future too
Do you even know what’s true?
If you love me, say you do
Maybe there can be something new,
A hug, a kiss-
what will it be?
Will you even remember me?
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