All these things that should not be said
All these words that swim in my head
So much lies just beneath the surface
In my eyes it may yet be seen
From the sparkle surely you glean
What I feel when I see her face
It is best to hide what I feel?
Or project it straight from the reel
Still I try to keep parts hidden
What a strange place for me to be
But in my head it seems to me
That my love is here forbidden.
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