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"He's like a riddle wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a vest."

In the interests of assessing my audience (and vice versa) why don't you take the Quiz and check your knowledge of Me.

You give your hand to me and then you say, "Hello,"
and I can hardly speak; my heart is beating so
and anyone can tell you think you know me well,
but you don't know me

No, you don't know the one who dreams of you at night,
and longs to kiss your lips and longs to hold you tight
to you I'm just a friend; that's all I've ever been,
oh, you don't know me.