I promised not to be dishonest with you
And I promised to give you respect;
I opened up my world to the possibility
And handed you a signed, blank check.
The hopeful beginning to something with no end
But love is a chance we all take, never
Knowing what lies around the unseen bend.
But could not feel the heat;
I saw your eyes pointed at me,
But did they really see?
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