Out of mind and sight but it hurts all the same.
You belong to her; how I wish you were mine.
It would hurt far less, but you're viciously kind.
My love you haunt me in my wishful dreams
Pining for your touch that bursts my heart's seams
I'm content, are I not, to step aside?
Role of home-wrecker, that, I cannot abide.
I leave my longing to flitter in my head;
Safe in imaginings, never struck dead.
Beckon me no longer do not tempt me to stray.
I cannot love a dream, yearning for hopeless change.
My cruel one who has locked my heart away
Out of mind and sight but it hurts all the same.
You belong to her, how I wish you were mine
It would hurt far less, but you're viciously kind.
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