You were shy as the night began.
We laughed and we played and
then we laughed again.
I could only hope that what I saw
Was the truth coming to be.
In your eyes I could read,
How you really wanted to be free.
No commitments could be made,
I knew the love would never be real.
In my innocence, was I excited or afraid?
What else could you make me feel?
Blue eyes that could see my soul.
The knew what I needed to make me whole.
DW
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