Oh, the vast divide in our ways of loving you,
I offered my heart, my soul, my all, so true,
Each moment, I would willingly die for your love,
A love so deep, pure, and true, like the stars above.

But now, I see the fear in your wary eyes,
Afraid of her love, of her captivating guise,
So different are we, in the ways we express,
Our affections, our desires, our inner distress.

I gave you my all, without hesitation or doubt,
My love for you, a flame that could never burn out,
Yet you shy away, reluctant, unsure,
Afraid to surrender, to open the door.

She holds a power over you, I cannot deny,
Her presence looming large, like a shadow in the sky,
But my love for you, it remains steadfast and strong,
A symphony of emotions, a never-ending song.

So much difference in my way of loving you,
I offered my heart, my soul, my being, so true,
Yet you remain afraid, trapped in your own fear,
Choosing her love, while mine silently disappears.

But I will cherish the memories, the moments we shared,
The love that I offered, the feelings that bared,
For in the end, I gave all that I could give,
A love so pure, so deep, so fiercely alive.
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