||Bitter Devotion||

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The world stops as you stare at me with the same soft, meticulous eyes.

I frown at who've become.

Kindness and innocence has become a vague memory of the past.

I frown at what you've become.

Happiness no longer resides as I attempt to grasp at memories.

I frown at resigning my whole heart to you.

Hopelessly, the crave for you to be near leaves me devoted for your affection.

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