When did you know?
What did you know?
And how you knew is the question?
I am the only one with the answer.

Was it the eyes?
Was it my voice?
Again, I hold the answer.

But somehow, someway you knew I adored you.
Somehow, you aware that I love you?

Was it that apparent?
Was my pretense to obvious?
Was my acting that bad?

But I admit it.
I love you.
Think you totally beautiful.
And you know the answer to my questions?