What I see.
I don't know What he sees
Whenever he looks at me.
But when I look at him,
Heres what I see:
A heart made of gold.
Secrets never told.
A childhood left unsaid.
A person I hope to wed.
Green eyes,
That hold no lies.
A place to feel safe,
When nothing else feels real.
This is how I feel
This is what I see.
Whenever I look at him,
And when he looks at me.
So if you ever ask me
What I see.
I won't be ashamed
Of what I explained.
Whenever he looks at me.
But when I look at him,
Heres what I see:
A heart made of gold.
Secrets never told.
A childhood left unsaid.
A person I hope to wed.
Green eyes,
That hold no lies.
A place to feel safe,
When nothing else feels real.
This is how I feel
This is what I see.
Whenever I look at him,
And when he looks at me.
So if you ever ask me
What I see.
I won't be ashamed
Of what I explained.
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