It's not a lot I have to offer
only honesty and kindness
the weight of my whole heart
and I'll love you like no other.
If that is not enough
if that's not what you want
so be it.
But please forgive for trying
to make you mine forever
because frankly I can't help it.
The look on your face when you talk to me
the sudden rush when our eyes meet
when you crotchet miniature bees
when you whisper along to your favorite songs
all these little things you do -
they sweep me off my feet.
Maybe there is a way I'll get the chance
even for just one tiny little dance.
The door is shut but I won't fold
I will wait out here in the cold.
For that one moment if it ever comes or not
when you open the door, I'll be here in my spot.
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