But real love is when feelings go and inside you still glow.
Real love I believe it'll last,
Keeping love is a heart task.
I believe I am loved no matter what,
I do and if I listen carefully I'll hear him woo.
Does he like me is a simple question, I try to look for the answer in his eyes-but no reflection.
Mystery man is difficult to read,
He sneaks a smile here and there when he takes heed.
Goodnight Mystery man sleep ever so sweet,
Seeing you smile at me today was a dear treat."
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