It Was Love

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You don't know anything about love
She says.
I do, I once fell;
I know it was love I felt.

But she doesn't believe
But I didn't need her to
I know it was love
When I fell for you

With your eyes and your smile
With the way you carefully hold my hand
With the way you ruffle my hair
And kiss the top of my head

I love you
I've once said
But silence
Was what came next

I knew it was love
Even without you feeling the same
Because the pain I felt then
It's a pain only love can make you feel

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