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What would you do if I told you I loved you
would you cower in tears filled with sharp fear
for the distance is great and makes hearts faint
or would you kiss my head and bid me astray
tell me "good friend please take my hand
but my strong beating heart is not to be had"
Could it be you pull me close and their in the mist and the fog
we would speak silent words with eyes locked tight
a still chill wisping through a moon light night
Shaking hands skirting close to outstretched palms
Could we stay calm in reason or would we be given to treason
and emotion, the potion of the heart, would it break through silence
till the night fades down behind us
what would you do if I told you I loved you
I wish no answer
not even a whisper