I love you, I swear

I love you, I swear


Then why won’t you hold my hand,

tight with fingers intertwined.


Then why won’t you show your parents

that we flirt daily, lover’s minds


Then why do you say you’ll leave next

time a pretty girl says your name


Then why do you hold onto my heart

knowing you’ll only let it go

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