I will not
Sing for you a love song
I cannot
Be the rose on a thorny stem
I should not
Be the reason for your joy
There is not
A single tear drop for you
I may not
Embrace you when you need it
Should I not be?
There to hold you
Do not come looking for me
I did not
Bring sweetness to love
This drink
Made by pouring water into
Has no camomile
No mint or herbal effect
I need a chance
To find where my heart is
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