I thought I saw it in your eyes -
The way they danced at me.
The things you said to me.
How you made me feel.
You could make me laugh on my worst days, Love.
You made me feel like I was actually worth something.
Did you do it on purpose, Love?
Did you want me to fall for you?
Were you leading me on,
Or waiting to catch me?
I wish I knew, Love....
Everyday I wish that I knew.
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