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Here In This Garden

Here in this garden

I think of you and wonder what could have been

I think of the time I read to you my favorite poem

And looked right into your eyes

I thought of kissing you that night

But I was taken to much by fright

For I can never know if you like me

At least the same way I like you

Our worlds were completely separate

With the only interactions being the ones that we have

Some tell me to just go for it

Others say it would be a mistake

For our past is not the cleanest

So fill this last glass with liquid courage

And give me a chance to take off my mask

I wish I could just ask for a chance

For you to see the prince within the beast

It’s the same story every time

The beauty can never learn to love him in the least

We keep moving on and on with our lives

But I will waste away in my lonely garden

Waiting for the chance

But I’ll fool myself, cause you won’t return

I’ll think of all that we could have been

Wasting here in this lonely garden

By The Gardener