Her quiet eyes stare
Alive in the night
But my secrets I'll keep
They're my secrets to share
With a pondering gaze
And a quizzical look
She holds her silence
A lingering glance
Filled with unanswered questions
Filled with doubt
But I won't let these secrets of mine
Tear her apart
I won't let these secrets of mine
Be the start of the fall
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