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when I see you walk away

I turn and sadly smile

till I conjure up another way

to see you just for a little while

the torment of a love at bay

can only grow with time

now three words I probably should not say

keep entering my mind

but I should I worry? should I fear?

these crowding questions haunt my eyes

is what we've discovered, wha we've revealed

the art of deception, cause it feels too good

to be real

yes, still we carry on

and my soul burns with FIRES I've never known