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I’ve seen my love,

My one desire

My voice leaps out

Beat back with ire



She’s still taken

I’m badly shaken

So I write it out

She watches me pout



He doesn’t deserve

I lose my reserve

I get shot down

And watch my hope drown



I know it sounds cliché

But I feel it anyway

I’ll sit in my corner,

Alone day by day,

And weep, and moan,

And scream and cry,

And you'll still walk away.