Longing
My eyes he doth meet
From across the street
I stare.
His smile tis so sweet
His voice what a treat
So fair.
My cheeks feel the heat
I shyly retreat
But where?
I have not a prayer
None know my despair
But me.
He walks with an air
The world is his lair
All see.
I know such despair
For love I can’t bear
He’d flee.
Our love cannot be
There can be no we
I sigh.
Though he has the key
To what he can’t see
I cry.
And I’ll pay the fee
For I’ll set him free
Goodbye.
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