Hurt

Her eyes were the same colour as my soul,

Such beauty to a man would take its toll.

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Oh her smile, it could reignite a thousand stars,

When her attention stopped you would feel so far.

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Lured in by lust with the imagination for love,

My desire scoured, destroyed, given the shove.

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Hurt of emotion delivered to my core,

Such anguish and pain you cannot ignore.

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The pain lives here in my yesterday,

It will be there tomorrow as is here today.

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