It looks back at me, We lock eyes and hold it. And we hold our breath, As here we remain. The way you gaze into my eyes, You can't tell me you don't love me. If they were anyone else's, It would be uncomfortable. I can see your soul looking back, You are in pain too. Neither of us want this, Yet here we are. There is a softness in your eyes, You are holding something back. Please don't. Tell me you didn't mean it, You must know that now too. That look is love not lust. You'll realise soon enough, You always do, And my love will not falter. But I won't wait to carry on. So trust me when I say I love you too.