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Surely i'm on a path of frustration,
loving you is the combat i'm facin,
your hair, face, smile, and eyes i'm tracin,
back and forth, thoughts of you keep me pacin,

has to be some way to be happy and still,
have you keeping me off my windowsill,
even if you are life's bill,
for some reason i love you still,

no person can take whats ours,
only if you act like the cowards,
will i feel the desire for sour,
watch myself retire by the hour,

cause some times i can't take the helm,
of my mind while it's overwhelmed,
by all the beauty your body can hold,
still feel like we're a story yet to unfold.