Spirk I
by Estelendur

I know too well I'm in love with you.
Though I claim to feel not at all,
This irrational feeling seems true.

This strange emotion came out of the blue.
I cannot find a reason at all,
Though I know too well I'm in love with you.

The more I knew you, the more this feeling grew.
So illogical and unusual.
Yet this irrational feeling seems true.

If ever someone tries to kill you,
I will make sure they fall.
I know too well I'm in love with you.

Every day is different with you.
Your company never begins to pall.
This irrational feeling seems true.

I'm afraid to ask, but I have to:
Is this feeling mutual?
I know too well I'm in love with you.
This irrational feeling is true.

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