Sitting here as I often do Thinking only of you I often wonder why it is You that I pursue That question often answered simply “Just take a look at her” Over any other beauty It is you that I prefer I love everything about you But alas it will not be Never will you fall for me This I can foresee Forever will I love you I shan’t feel less for thee Never could an angel fall For a rat like me I will always sit here longing For the day you change your mind But if that is to happen It is the truth that you must find The truth about me you must seek Leave the lies behind For no one knows me like you do I’m quiet and confined Unfortunately you turn your eyes So you can’t see what’s true You’re scared that if you see the truth That you will love me too
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Just like writing poems.
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