On Solitude...
I think about you lots
and smile away my time
While sinking, thinking are your thoughts a million miles from mine?
For somewhere down inside myself I think somehow you'll know
When next we meet
that I've been sweetly doting on you so.
I see you in a bar
You stop and say 'hello'
A moment's glance, a chance, I wait, you hesitate then go
For one so used to solitude, the hardest thing to do
is trust enough
in love to say the words you know are true...
'I love you'






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