Her
As she walks by,
She is the only thing in my eye,
I think of her day and night,
It hurts me not being able to know,
Where things would end,
Where life would go,
I have been told that I am just sappy,
All that I want is to be happy,
To be loved,
Nothing more,
That's for sure,
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