How can you be so insightful
Then so jaw-droppingly obtuse?
Sometimes I think I'm the fool,
And my heart asked for this abuse.
I only asked you for love.
How did it get this hard?
My defenses are finally down,
But you've put up your guard.
I see love in your eyes,
And feel passion in your kiss.
I melt when you touch me.
What'd you think'd come of this?
When I look with my soul
I can feel your hidden truth.
You love me deep inside,
And your presence is my proof.
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