I will never be the muse of your melody
But, you'll always be the star of my poetry
How hopeless romantic can I possibly be?
Waiting for the sky meeting the sea
Blindly, following the feeling you gave me
Finding fault, finding love, finding agony
Searching for a sign in this romantic misery
Pleading the heavens for a miracle of mystery
Will I ever be someone's muse?
Of all their reds, oranges, and blues
Someone who'll love me and my poetry
For all my writing is encompassing my humanity
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