Friday 27 July 2007

Unspoken

She cries but nobody sees her tears,
He holds her hand so innocently - cannot realize
It is for him.
She sits here now and cries.
When her face looks saddened,
He replaces her smile - without a clue
It is for him, she is upset -
For she cannot speak what's true.
Being with him means the world to her,

Yet is hurts her beyond words too.
For she silently longs to say the words -
"I am in love with you."

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