You Never
You never really tell me how beautiful I am,
Or if you think that at all.
You never look deep into my eyes,
And kiss my cheek at all.
Yes you do say I love you,
While looking away.
How can I be sure,
If you do that everyday.
You never take my hands,
And kiss them on top.
You never tell me how happy you are,
Whether you're excited for the future or not.
You never burn candles in my presence,
Or think of me at certain times.
You never write love poems,
And keeping me in mind.
Oh how I wish you thought,
That I was pretty inside and out.
I'm not sure what you think,
For none of your thoughts come out.
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