Her
I wish I had the courage,
to tell you the truth.
I wish I had the valor,
to tell you you're my muse.
I've never been so taken.
I've never been so split.
The things that they are saying,
makes me wanna quit.
I wish you had the courage,
to tell me the truth.
I wish you had the valor,
to tell me that it's through.
I want to know.
I need to know,
exactly how you feel.
Have my dreams and reality reconvened?
Are you even real?
I don't know.
I don't care,
but I do know you've caught me,
in your wondrously enchanting, awful snare.
Mon amour
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