Blessed to see your face,
Cursed for you never to see mine.
Something so beautiful, oh how it hurts.
Go away, your image haunts me all the time.
Wrapped up in all your glory,
My heart, engulfed with plenty of sorrow.
Frantic to see your flaws, your crimes,
Addicted to you is all I see for tomorrow.
Cringing as you appear,
Envious of you for life.
One last threat shatters my mind,
The fantasy that will never be – your love, your wife.


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