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A story of the one I'm going to miss |
| I glance at the perfect beauty the one who touched my heart She stares into me, seeing my deepest thoughts and her smile causes me to melt. I reach out, trying to pull her close to me but something pulls me away, keeping her from me. I know that I have to leave To turn away and ignore the things I've felt But I will never ignore her perfect face Her hazel eyes or her soft crimson hair The memory of her will stay with me until the end of time and she will hold a piece of my heart forever |