I asked if I could tell you that
I loved you.
I asked if you would
hold my hand.
I asked why you
were smiling,
you just keep smiling
back.
I haven't asked if
I can trust you,
why ask a question
you already know?
I told you
that I love you,
what more is there to trust?
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