Unheard Words

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I want to become friends with you,
You're on my mind 'till morning dew,
Everyday, the way you dress,
Never failing to impress.

Your hands move with every word,
My imagination truly spurred,
Your expressions, to me, really shine,
Your hands move way smoother than mine.

I have so many thoughts on you,
You're on my mind 'till morning dew,
All my thoughts fill my head,
As I write this on my bed.

All my unheard words are true,
But they'll always be unheard to you.

~S.J. Chance

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