the difference between love and lust is something hard to comprehend,
one can feel so much,
but never fully mend.
it's seen in my eyes,
everytime you look at me.
but, I don't need your lies.
you told me once you've never love again,
she had taken all you had and threw it away.
yet, the way you look at Her now is too much for me to take.
you say you love her so; my eyes well at the thought.
this is something I can no longer fake.
your words of kindness are only pity, nothing more.
you've won this war; there is nothing you can do to take away this ache.
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