all the things
i hid from you
on the sly
were found out
in the end
but all the things
i wore on my sleeve
were never seen
at all
all the times
i whispered my sighs
all the times
i pleaded with my eyes
all the times
i kicked you and ran away
saying the things
i couldn't say
with a shove
you found the love
in my words
but passed the worries
away
looking for the day
inside
(see)
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