I think I know what makes you smile. I think I know
what makes you laugh. I think I know what makes you cry.
I watch your actions and moods but I don’t know
what you are thinking.
I hear your words and try to orchestrate our
interaction by the ebb and flow of trying to understand each other.
No matter how close we might feel together, I don’t
know what you are thinking.
I’m not a brain reader so I can only react to your
comments and actions while we are together. What you say or think away from me
are only yours.
I can only look into your eyes and hope I make you
smile.
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