"Through" written June 7, 1998

I love you more than you can tell,
Yet I've told you naught of it.
I wonder why it is so hard,
Of course you are my friend.

I'd kill a thousand soldiers
To save your life so dear,
But you don't listen to my silence.
Ohh, why cannot you hear?

A million secret words we know
between each other, true,
Yet why can't I get it by your head.
I want to love, deeply, you.



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