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I was in love once and I looked up to him

idolizing every inch of his god-like body, awful soul and intense stare,

I left you everyday a love letter.

unseen by anyone,  just inside my heart.

it's hard to believe the inspiration of an artist 

is what hurts them the most.

but life isn't meaningful without a muse

and love isn't there without the beautiful

my aries is sun, but my heart is water

I was nothing to you..

and I guess you weren't more than a portrait to me.

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