A phrase you sometimes said, something I didn't understand; you were offering, and I didn't take your hand.
Looking back, now I see, I missed it from the start; I was hearing with my head, not listening with my heart.
I saw. I liked. I wanted. But I didn't look, care, or accept, So I couldn't find, love, or know how romance is kept.
One question, before I snuff the tiny flame you lit, "If my love was a lollipop, would you lick it?"
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"The promptings of the Holy Ghost will always be sufficient for our needs if we keep to the covenant path. Our path is uphill most days, but the help we receive for the climb is literally divine." --Elaine S. Dalton
