The Story in Our Hearts

Were the words, “I Love you”
To pass between my lips
What would be your thinking?
Could it have been a slip?

Have these inner stirrings
Are my feelings this deep?
Pondering I stay awake
For naught I covet sleep

I know I love your mind
Personality too
I like the times we talk
As I know that you do

These thoughts chasing each other
As I sit upon my bed
Clarity I try to find
For these feelings in my head

Could this spark go further
As we play out our parts?
Only you and I know
The story in our hearts

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