If you can only see my heart,
you'd be surprised
how much it yearns for you.
you'd be surprised,
how scarred it was
for beating around your thorns
for longing those eyes of yours.
If only, you know my heart,
you'd be surprised
of how much it can bear,
how long it can hold
How willing it is
to take risk for you
who doesn't want to see
and know my heart.
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