Wondering

Sometimes I have to wonder
If you know what you mean to me.
If you actually have ever realized
How I feel and how it's come to be.

Just the thought of you each morning,
Just a glance of you at night.
Just the sound of your voice on the telephone
And I know that these feelings are right.

Sometimes I feel as though I will burst
Because I had the chance to see you today.
'Though we never touched, just talked and laughed
It was enough, just to see you that way.

It would make my fondest dreams come true
As I wish on the stars above.
If I ever had the chance to hold you
In the sweet embrace of unrequited love.

--Cinda

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