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The girl I love the most who was never mine

I never knew in time

Id encounter a girl so fine.

You'd only see perfections

As her beauty is so divine

 

I wish id meet someone like her

Someone so imperfect youd never want another.

Someone who'd change your fragmented self

With all the happiness she made you felt

Love is a game we ought to find...

We wander,wonder,look back.

Things we've left behind..

Enjoying the chase, hurting ourselves.

keeping us blind..

 

Never knew love would be this fine.

Finding a girl youd care for..

Then losing her in time

For she was the girl I love the most..

I cared for..

But was never mine.

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ramir
Published
Nov 6, 2014
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