Can It Be Love

I whisper your name in the still of the night.
I still think of you in the morning light.
I hear your voice whisper in my ear.
The sound of it make me wish you were near.
Is this love of is it just lust?
Tell me now, which should I trust.
I sing for your praises. I long for your touch.
Your words are so wonderful and they mean so much.
So tell me now am I in love with you,
Or do I just think that I do?

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