I am starting to have doubts
Your love for me is real
When I look into your eyes
It's not true love I can feel
I have been in love before
I know how it should be
I think you might be fooling yourself
When you say that you love me
You try to be polite
Show that you care
But all those romantic things
Between two people in love
Do not seem to be there
You rarely hold my hand
Or kiss me goodnight
My womanly intuition
Is telling me it's not quite right
If you really do not love me
I wish you would tell me so
If I am going to have a broken heart
I really would like to know
I would rather not waste
All the love I have to share
To end up being cast aside
Feeling empty and bare
Your love for me is real
When I look into your eyes
It's not true love I can feel
I have been in love before
I know how it should be
I think you might be fooling yourself
When you say that you love me
You try to be polite
Show that you care
But all those romantic things
Between two people in love
Do not seem to be there
You rarely hold my hand
Or kiss me goodnight
My womanly intuition
Is telling me it's not quite right
If you really do not love me
I wish you would tell me so
If I am going to have a broken heart
I really would like to know
I would rather not waste
All the love I have to share
To end up being cast aside
Feeling empty and bare
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