Friday, March 4, 2005

Secret Admirer

Tired of playing a losing game
a little girl walks away,
even though it breaks her heart.
Maybe tomorrow she'll give another shot.

Married, yet miles away.
They only live in a two room place.
She doesn't need money, jewels, or diamond,
all she needs is him beside her.

The days turn into years
and the memories are faded with tears.
She looks ahead; sees the storm,
but why does she only grin?

Beautiful words she never hears
now she probably never will.
Husband's dead, she'll never know
that his love for her was pure.

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