You don’t have to tell me that you love me;
I can see it in your eyes.
You don’t have to speak the words.
For me to be surprised.
You don’t have to tell me that you love me;
For those words are overused.
I don’t have to hear you speak them,
To know that you are true.
You don’t have to tell me that you love me;
That’s an overplayed lullaby.
I won’t force out your emotions.
I won’t sit down to moan, or cry.
You don't have to tell me that you love me;
Those words are more than I can bear.
You don't have to say you love me;
To let me know you care.
YOU ARE READING
And now for a moment of wisdom
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