The girl of the morning dew
Surrounded by a beautiful mist
She liked her full solitude
A man was enticed by her grace
He who constantly looking at her
Adored her secretly passionately
Looking at her as if she’s a goddess
He struggled hard to fight emotions
Separated by a worldly fate
He can’t just fall into such dreams
After each day his feelings matured
He waited, longed, and loved
Craziness’ filled his empty heart
Then his hesitations leave behind
Gathered all the courage he has
Confronts her to speak about his love
Stuttering, nervous, feeling the gravity
Regrets engulfed while time stopped
Someone already owns her heart

Tsk tsk tsk. Sorry to hear that, man.
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Thanks zezil 🙂
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*blaag!!* that hurts.
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hurts so bad!! ahahaha
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