Great difference it is,
To love and to be in love.
Love is all giving,
Regardless of receiving.
Sometimes all I want is to give,
And together I’ve never thought we must be.
Perhaps they’re exaggerated writings,
Perhaps they’re emotional misunderstandings.
There’s something about you,
But I don’t understand what I feel.
Maybe,
I don’t want to be misused,
Or maybe
I’d just like you to remain my muse.
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