You're the best girl i ever met,
When I speak with you I begin to sweat.
I've known you so long,
I know my feelings aren't wrong.
I've loved you all this time,
I don't care if this isn't a good rime.
You always shine,
more valuable that any dime,
the thing is: you aren't mine.
And you don't love me.
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