I lay awake thinking about you
Words struggling to escape my lips
All my thought through the night turns to you
Words struggling out from my finger tips
I think I will give you love
Though you may never love me
As long as I can make you happy without hove
Then nothing else matters anymore to me
I wish I could put my feelings in word
But words are limited to what I feel in my heart
Your beauty is like shining sword
But it hurt that we are love apart
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