Questions
What do you see
When you look at me
Do you see the girl
Who longs to be free?
Do you see someone
Who’d prefer not to run
But to stay in one place
And always see the sun?
What do you think of
When you think of my love
Is it everything you’d want
Would it fit you like a glove?
Do you think it’d be perfect
To have me in your life
To hold me forever
And make me your wife?
Would you cherish the moments
When we are together
Never letting me go
And always fair the weather?
Do you think you’d miss me
If I leave for a day
Or even for a moment
Would you beg me to stay?
Would this be the love
That you’ve always craved
The kind that you dream of
The kind that will be saved?
I have one last thing to add
To my question filled mess
That is, do you love me?
You say, over a million times yes.
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