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Unwanted Love

I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame
all this hurt I've been feeling, got no one except you to blame
but my heart patterns i can't tame
my beating heart you now claim
the last word i say before falling asleep is your name
but to you this is just a game
so many times you've put me to shame
calling your name repeatedly but still you never came
now i know I'm being lame
it never worked out and you never did explain
I'm beginning to think you never felt the same.




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