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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…