The Missing Musketeer
Its on my mind, that you shall someday leave Conflicted thoughts do cause me much despair Too early sands shall lead me to bereave Over a love that has no fruits to bare. You gave me proof that broken hearts can mend Just by your smile and captivating eyes And though was fate, your name, to me did send Tis now this hateful plot I shall despise. Leave me here in this dark place to wallow Longing lonely with just your memory For you shall go where I cannot follow And stay pawned into fate's mad trickery. But though you fly away, I set you free I pray instead you will come back to me.
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