Love,
You have none to give
I lay my eyes upon your face
You avoid my gaze,
As i should yours?
Lest suspicion be aroused
And oust our long concealed secret,
But should they not also be aroused
if two friends are no longer seen to speak?
I turn it from thought,
And vow to never give it voice
But my tongue bends to such deceit,
At the thought of you it proves troublesome
Perhaps, the memory will fade with time,
As do all things bourn of misfortune
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