The Person I Love

The person I love, I cannot have.
He is off in his own Never-never Land.
I miss him, I love him;
Why do I so?
I long to hug him, and tell him this though/
Why do I feel this?
For this, I do not know.
I long to see him for a second, no more;
For all I want is a glimpse of his soul
The person I want, I cannot have...

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