What does he see when he looks into my eyes?
And when he smiles what’s on his mind?
I try to figure him out but I don’t understand
He’s a mystery that I can’t quite withstand
And if he took me inside, what would I see?
That wonderful day when his arms were around me?
Or would I see happiness, sadness or fear?
If I saw his thoughts, would he then be more clear?
I’m trusting him in every way
But scared he won’t understand
Part of me is pushing him away
The others in a fairytale land.
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