A selfish thought of unending love
A beautiful smile through glass
A touch of gentile wisdom and pleasure
The wish of her endless laugh
I want I want I want her so
That nothing else suffices
I'll kill myself again and again
For the wish of her endless laugh
I am weak
That much has been stated
But much worse than that
I'm in love again foolishly
I have only seen her twice
The heart lusts for more than I can give
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