This poet’s at a loss for words
How can she describe
The bittersweet agony
The turmoil inside
I’ll look for you
And want for you
My need for you shall grow
I’ll beg for you
I’ll bleed for you
Give till there is no more
And still it shall not happen
Whim to fates and time
Still I shall not know
Of the true love meant to be mine
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