There was a time I know
Not many years before,
I sat with heart in hand
On your living room floor.
Your eyes held invitation
Wanting me to understand
Your good, bad and ugly
And see you as a man.
Memories and glimpses,
Visions and dreams.
Roll themselves together
To make sense of everything.
Now when I think of love
Something real and true,
It's for a boy with eyes
A little green and a little blue.
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