Oh, darling.
by: Me
she believed.
she hoped.
she needed an answer.
her eyes rested on her glass.
he asked:
"oh, darling,
I can't read your thoughts."
she asked:
"what is love?"
silence.
she asked:
"where does love exist?"
to which he replied:
"oh darling,
it's where I've lost it all,
where I've kept it all,
where I've found it all,
it's you, darling,
it's you."
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