My words are expressive
My words are a clue
But when our eyes meet
There’s really no question about how I feel about you
You can read between the lines
Turn the pages of this book
The more I find out
The more I want to look
We all want a confidant
We all want trust
I’d like the opportunity
To reach out and show you… I must
Something tells me
We just might be the same way
Are we connecting on some level?
In what we both covertly convey?
Is this what draws me?
Knowing we have kindred spirits?
Is it real?
Or is it just appearance?
I’d like the chance to find out
I’d like to get to know you better
Spend time with me
This is my open letter
…
DCG
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