Thinking

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Love

You sang a song today

A song of sweet sad love, one you once knew

And I like to think

You were singing about me.



You wrote a poem today

A poem about a lost love, found.

And I like to think

You wrote it about me.



You spoke of a girl today

The prettiest girl you've ever seen

And I like to think

You were speaking about me.



You looked at me today

As you talked about your true love

And I like to think

You were thinking about me.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A girl can dream, can she not?

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