Lost

You look at me
And in my eyes
You know my love is in disguise
And every smile on your face
Can cause my flowing pulse to race
And every tear that you may shed
Is one less word that I have said
And though your thoughts are not of me
These words to you I softly plea:
Do not yet speak
Don't say a word
Your thoughts are clear
Your voice is heard
To me, there's nothing quite as sad
Then losing the love you've never had