We will have to live with hushed lips,
No one can know about our love.
No one can know how my finger tips
Touch you while I look at you from above.
How every second thought is you,
Don’t tell a person, nor a soul.
Our feelings are not there to cajole.
But for darkness, in isolation they grew.

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