I hope that when he smiles at me
He does not guess my joy and pain,
For if he did, he is too kind
To ever look my way again.
Young Love - Helen of Troy and Other Poems (1911)
I hope that when he smiles at me
He does not guess my joy and pain,
For if he did, he is too kind
To ever look my way again.
Young Love - Helen of Troy and Other Poems (1911)