I loved you, and I probably still do,
And for a while the feeling may remain...
But let my love no longer trouble you,
I do not wish to cause you any pain.
I loved you; and the hopelessness I knew,
The jealousy, the shyness - though in vain -
So tenderly I loved you, so sincerely,
I pray God grant another love you so.
Suggested read : Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
Suggested rythm: Johnny Cash - You Are The Nearest Thing To Heaven,Yes You Are
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Love is crude.....love cannot be something that is polished.
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