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unrequited love

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to my regret my blind eyes cannot see
any soul quite as beautiful as you,
your heart's sweet music has enchanted me,
but you cannot return the love can you?

The purity of young rose cant compare
with the beauty in your heart,
i only hoped to breathe in your sweet air,
but as the days grow we grow more apart.

your heart has become one i cant adore,
your once brilliant eyes start to rot,
so the rain punds on me further more,
and i find that to love you i cannot.

yes you made a hole in my heart's center,
but only for someone new to enter.





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