p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-family: Alegreya;"span style="font-size: 17.3333px; white-space: pre-wrap;"There was I love I knew. A love never spoken, But a love that was felt; A love that was seen. Then that love went away. At least in part. It has been returning. Slowly, Achingly slowly, But I see it in your eyes. In your aborted touches; Aborted words. The memories are painful, But I wouldn't trade them. Not for the stars above Or the creatures in the sea. For you are my star And I your moon/span/span/p