She, Part II
I change for her, she not for me
I make what is good for her
Total disregard, everything for her
When will she feel the same?
Virtue of love, born in my mind
My heart and soul abide as well
If she would only try, it’s all I ask
Please fix me as I have you
She is a dream, just smoke and mirrors
If she were real, she’d help,
If she were real, she’d love…
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