I am seeing so much of you
Your face is a daily mystery
That fascinates me through and through.
When you look at me blankly
It's hard to read your mind
I don't know what you're thinking of
Are you distant or somewhat kind?
When I see you smiling at me
I can feel the goodness in you
I don't know what's in your smile
And I just can't help thinking of you.
When your eyes try to tell me
About things that are hard to share
You allow me to enter in your life
Knowing that I also know how to care.
Maybe it is just a matter of time
Before I can truly know you
And the beauty of tirelessly waiting
Makes your face a wonder, for all you know.
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