Kailee Hill

September 2, 2007 - Illinois
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Variety of Love

The first time I met you, I knew it was love
You seemed to know too, but maybe not enough
We talked and laughed and danced through time
By now I thought we would see eye to eye

Yet,

You continue to gaze within my heart
Searching for more than I’m willing to give
The brush of your fingers against my arm
Tucking a stand behind your ear

I understand the signs
I understand the intent
But you don’t understand
I’m only good as a friend
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