It delights me to know that you're on a knife's edge;
Eyes flick to hate or disapproval
But the corners of your mouth turn up.
You just can't help but smile at me
And my unreasonable nature.
The distraction sets in and our topic of conversation switches.
It moves quickly to talking about you and me;
But it's all hypothetical, of course.
Though we love each other... platonically!
You know I would hate to lose you
And vice versa.
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