
Can he guess the thoughts I'm thinking
Does he see whats in my mind
If he can't tell that I love him
Then this man is truly blind
We share a cafe table
Shy glances and a smile
When I really long to hold him
Feel him close to me for a while
So we sit we chat I listen
Happy to be here with him
Hoping one day he will notice me
And our loving can begin.

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