So what can I say?
My heart is heard calling your name
And though my lips are stayed
From asking you the things my eyes betrayed
If you listen to the way glances speak
You’ll hear how my legs go weak
And how my eyes flutter to my heartbeat
And just how badly I want you to look at me
With the same silent, loving tease
That fleeting glance which stirs up our heart.
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