Reservations
I love you
And as I write these words
I know how ridiculous they seem
Just three small words
With a depth of feeling
That goes unmeasured
And I know not
If you love me in return
It really doesn't matter
You have given no false statements
No false expectations
Just a faint hope
That in some small way
When you think of me
A smile crosses your lips
And perhaps if I'm lucky
You have a room in your heart
Reserved for me
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