I spoke my heart
Now i speak of my hurt
I told of my feeling
Now i tell of her fleeing
Chest out it was freeing
I double checked my aim
Only to land in trouble - maimed
I set out to give her my world
Yet my words turn her cold
Chest in am freezing
I ail of thwarted desires
I wail as a remedy i have not.
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