When you whisper along to your favorite songs

It's not a lot I have to offer

only honesty and kindness

the weight of my whole heart

and I'll love you like no other.

If that is not enough

if that's not what you want

so be it.

But please forgive for trying

to make you mine forever

because frankly I can't help it.

The look on your face when you talk to me

the sudden rush when our eyes meet

when you crotchet miniature bees

when you whisper along to your favorite songs

all these little things you do -

they sweep me off my feet.
 

Maybe there is a way I'll get the chance

even for just one tiny little dance.
 

The door is shut but I won't fold

I will wait out here in the cold.

For that one moment if it ever comes or not

when you open the door, I'll be here in my spot.

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