love triangle
I saw the stars within her eyes, A spark so bright, a sweet surprise. My heart raced on, a hopeful tune, Like flowers reaching for the moon. I spoke in whispers, soft and true, Hoping she'd feel the same way too. But fate, it wove a twisted thread, Her heart was with another instead. She loves her smile, her gentle grace, The way she moves, the way she stays. I watch them laugh, their hands entwined, A love so pure—it isn’t mine. Yet still, I stand, caught in between, A silent ghost, unseen, serene. To love, to lose, to wish, to yearn, A lesson hard, yet love must burn. So here I stay, yet not for long, For love moves on, a fleeting song. And though my heart may break today, I know one day, I'll find my way.
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