Secret Love
Although, I was just a friend,
Before we knew, our passions grew.
Now, I am your secret lover instesd.
We quenched our passions in my bed.
Night and day, but you never stayed.
A secret love affair that we shared.
An affair that should of never began.
It made me sick to my heart,
when we had to part.
In the end,
I always knew that I was just a friend.
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