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The brilliant tale
I do not own
But in its brilliance
My own tale is sewn
Raging Fire of a Morning Star
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She stands just out of reach
So close, yet so far
She is untouchable
Like a morning star
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I see her there
With a smile on her face.
It almost leaves me breathless
Her charm, her grace!
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Her eyes, like fire
Burns my heart
Her sweet, sweet laugh
Almost tears me apart
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I call out her name
But it dies upon my lips
I cannot have her
And I know it as my heart rips
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To have her would be pleasure
But it would also bring me pain
For I know he would not approve
And so my hope is slain
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But what she was attainable
And all I thought was wrong?
Is it possible? Is it true?
That I could have had her all along.
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She looks at me
And in her, I see longing
She fills me with hope
And to her I give a sense of belonging
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Screw what people think
Who cares if they condemn
We do this for each other
We do it for us, not them
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I hold her in my arms
And for once things feel right
I hold her close, to my chest
My legs are weak and my head is light
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So this is the fabled love?
The fictional state of bliss
I never knew it was possible
To feel as content as this
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My life is turmoil
A raging fire, unknown
But next to me rages another fire
And she is mine alone
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Now she stands within my reach
She no longer stands away
She is no longer the unreachable
And in my arms, she will stay…