Once
I felt
Your affection in real
Pure fashion
Once
Felt the depth
Of your
Deep brown eyes
Must be
The crossroads
Of the mind
Where I have lost you
It was
The reflection
Of the sun in your eyes
That got me blinded
The stage
Of life brought diversity
The door to happiness
Remained open
I was told
How you also
Spent your days in pursuit
Of the unattainable
Your love
You knew how
To hide; I had no way to
Find it.
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