

When He's Not LookingHe speaks what I'm contemplating and somehow finds the answer. Then I learn to respect, When he's not looking. He shares his emotions and somehow touches mine. Then I learn to trust, When he's not looking. He kisses my skin and somehow I feel safe. Then I learn to relax,When He's Not Looking
When he's not looking. He tells me he loves me and somehow my soul melts in adoration. Then I learn to love,
When he's not looking. He looks at me and watches and somehow
understands. Then I learn that his feelings may not yet be equal, When he IS looking. Until then I'll be here, lea
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