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Hiding quietly behind every verse,
constantly see you, i can't be cursed,
plus it could be worse,
hard to really call you a curse,

the way your laugh relaxes,
way your eyes swing axes,
way your thighs hold taxes,
i know i can pass this,

so beautiful and you moan a way that,
just never saw you as the girl to say that,
never thought loving you would feel like combat,
but damn girl you are a gift to look at,

maybe all i know in this life is you,
and the only reason i feel pitiful,
is cause the one love in this world,
can never be my girl.