I Wish You Were My Valentine
Though I May Not Be Yours,
And I May, In My Ignorance,
Be Speaking To Closed Doors.
I Have No Inkling Of Your Heart,
No Hint What You Might Say;
But When I Think Of You The Sun
Will Just Not Go Away.
There Is In You A Loveliness
That Makes My Darkness Shine,
And So I’ll Wait, If Wait I Must,
To Be Your Valentine.
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