She loves me, she loves me not,
A silly game to play,
How could daisy's read your mind,
And know just what to say,
For even I can't guess your heart,
What thoughts you hide away,
Behind those gorgeous eyes,
Locked up tight to stay,
Let down your hair,come walk with me,
I want to hold your hand,
Laugh in the waves,dancing down the beach,
Our footprints in the sand,
We'll stay until the sun sets low,
And shadows touch your cheek,
Glassy moonbeams wipe them off,
And stars play hide and seek,
I want to know your every dream,
I live to hear you breath,
So tell me love, what threads do catch,
What tapestry you weave,
You eyelids close,like fairy dust,
What magic spells they cast,
Stopping time, they bind me tight,
And hold me firm and fast,
As they wake, I feel the sun,
Has risen just for me,
An angel dressed in moonlight robes,
Standing by the sea,
In that blink, both night and day,
My futures, in disguise,
So tell me what do daises know,
That hides behind those eyes.
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