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by LKA Sep 23, 2006 category : Love, romance / secret love
You look me in the eyes, And then you grasp my hand, Why dont you love me, Why dont i understand. You put your arms around me, As we cuddle in the cold, Our hands together, Make the perfect mould. Why do you love her, When she doesnt feel the same, She plays along with your heart, Like its just a game. I feel something special for you, But what do you feel for me? Dont you think we're perfect? Tell me if you agree.