We wait, sitting between shrubs
I want to tell you,
but I keep quiet.
We sneak away,
I missed my chance.
we don't talk,
just plan our attack.
I look over, smile
you smile back.
I look into your eyes,
you look into mine.
we look away,
before are secrets are told.


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