Beautiful flower in front of me,
Yet yours I will never be.
I can see you but cannot touch,
It's not fair; it's too much.
You didn't give me a chance,
I will no more sing or dance.
Was ready to open my heart,
But now it’s torn apart.
Your body shape, a pleasant smell,
It’s like you cast a powerful spell.
I am enchanted by your beauty,
In real life, you’re such a cutie.
You didn't give me a chance,
I will no more sing or dance.
Was ready to open my heart,
But now it’s torn apart.
I drowned within your wondrous eyes,
A story full of sweet surprise.
We could’ve shared a life so grand,
But you refused to take my hand.
You didn't give me a chance,
I will no more sing or dance.
Was ready to open my heart,
But now it’s torn apart.
Flower
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