What do you see when you look at me?
What do you hear when you listen to me?
What do you feel when you touch me?
When you say, "I love you...", what do you mean?
These are the questions I need answered. I don't know that I can ever bring myself to ask them, but the answers are important to me. Until I die I will remember the words, "You are far more smitten with me than I am with you." It is true, but that didn't keep it from stinging a bit. I will remember the words, but as time passes, they will sting less. The lessons of life can be bitter and painful, but when all is said and done, that is just the way it is.
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