I long to see your wondrous face
To lose myself in that heavenly place
Those eyes, those lips, that gorgeous smile
Perfect hair in an alluring style
I need to drown under your gaze
Hypnotised, in a utopian daze
Immerse myself in every line
Toast your image like the finest wine
I crave you now, I cannot bear
To look, yet not to see you there
Unending pain and desperate need
You are my bread and I must feed
I truly am lost and forlorn
In dire straits, my heart is torn
In total and unending horror
Since that blackest day I broke my mirror!
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