patience, my dear

cuppa

I know you know

and you know I know

What we don’t dare tell each other

I just hope that one day, maybe a year from now, maybe longer

You’ll still be in my life

I’ll still be on your mind

And we’d finally dare to tell one another

What we knew all along.

Respond to patience, my dear

Fire away!

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