Unspoken

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His words were at the tip of his tongue
Stumbling and tripping every time they tried to departure
His feelings were causing chaos every time that she smiled at him
Then his heart came running into her hands, she captured

But... He just couldn't say it
His pride caged in those three words he was feeling

But... His eyes were enough
They screamed those three words like a roar of a volcano
Hoping to burn her with the heat of its passion

But... She remained clueless
Like a dormant seed that is oblivious to its capabilities...
Her capability to love him

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