𝓽𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓸.

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As we sit here
by the sea,
And your golden eyes
Stare back at me,
I feel nothing but
Complete and peaceful serendipity.

I do not dare
To look away;
Because I know
That you will not stay.
And In your absence,
I will feel nothing but dismay.

I promise to stay here with you
Forever and ever more,
But you will promptly leave.
I know it in my core,
Which is exactly why
I never want to leave this safe and sandy floor.

I beg and plead,
Because I can't go on loving you.
You always get away,
You hurt me through and through,
But our love is nothing more
Then a sad, predictable taboo.

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