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Maybe it a curse, That unrequited is the only one to know me for who I am, Maybe it’s a curse, that love and I aren’t meant to be friends All the Pretty guys with nice eyes always seem to overlook mine, And I, I always seem to stand to the side as, My ghost on campus leaves with a goodbye that contrasts the simple hi And the one with frame worth eyes, just lies And what could’ve been no longer crosses my mind, But the one from that Saturday night lingers around sometimes, but Maybe it’s a curse or it’s a blessing in disguise, That unrequited is a shield that guards me from the, pains and heart aches that the guys of this era creates It has to be some sort of sick spell cast upon me like Maleficent did Sleeping Beauty, But reject it as I may, Maybe this curse is my saving grace For As much heartache unrequited creates, It saves me from the strongest hex called heartbreak.
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Nov 2, 2024
Nov 2, 2024 at 12:58 AM UTC
Maybe it’s a Curse
Maybe it a curse, That unrequited is the only one to know me for who I am, Maybe it’s a curse, that love and I aren’t meant to be friends All the Pretty guys with nice eyes always seem to overlook mine, And I, I always seem to stand to the side as, My ghost on campus leaves with a goodbye that contrasts the simple hi And the one with frame worth eyes, just lies And what could’ve been no longer crosses my mind, But the one from that Saturday night lingers around sometimes, but Maybe it’s a curse or it’s a blessing in disguise, That unrequited is a shield that guards me from the, pains and heart aches that the guys of this era creates It has to be some sort of sick spell cast upon me like Maleficent did Sleeping Beauty, But reject it as I may, Maybe this curse is my saving grace For As much heartache unrequited creates, It saves me from the strongest hex called heartbreak.
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Nov 2, 2024
Nov 2, 2024 at 12:58 AM UTC
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