Loves me….loves me not?

He loves me…he loves me not.
It’s a dizzying thought that he may,
That the most beautiful smile and warm
Loving glance may be for me. Yet it
May be for her, which confuses me…this
Is a long struggle up hill. Oh that I could
Ask, and see the sun break out of his eyes,
But the sun might be thunder and anger may strike
Then the friendship would be plunged into dark
Like the night. Oh, tell me please! I’d rather
Not beg, if my love is returned well…how shall
I say it, well, it’s probably better left unsaid.



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