GIVE IT UP
I know it will never transpire
The feeling so alien so bizarre
It inspires the wildest hopes
Led on
I keep on dreaming
My practicality asks me to give it up'.
What can you do?
For the vagaries of the heart
Immersed in my thoughts
And my dreams
I wake up with a start
My practicality asks me to give it up
Stopping myself before I get lost
In the wild marshes
Of my infatuation
My sanity at the cost
My practicality asks me to give it up
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