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Old poems, 2003 I can see the way you look at her
the longing, wanting in your eyes
How do you know what she may prefer?
if a good kind sir never try's.
Your fair lady may be spoken for
her heart does not belong to you
although keep trying - once more
for soon all your wishes may come true.
You walk past her, sense her, feel her
thoughts running through your mind
your there for her good kind sir
walking into conversations blind.
unknowing whether she longs for you
the perfect way inwhich you see her
somepart of you kind sir always knew
it would be how you and I were.
