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Mar 2015
His deep hazel eyes,
                     That are full of
Pain and torment, that is hiding behind his
Wishing for another, someone to call his
     But inlove with his best friend,
     Who he secretly stalks at home
   That his other half has found another,
    Meditating on this he gives up and says
                 "WHY BOTHER"
                   Life is full of ****,
So he puts on one of those perfect,believing
              ­  And pretends to be
       While slowly losing the love of his

Knowing this person was an amazing gift I've received from life,
But what makes it cruel and hurtful is that I cannot be his love and his wife....

Imperfect Desire **
Imperfect Desire
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Imperfect Desire
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