Secret Passion
It was then when the passion burned
Hidden there subtly this desire yearned
To break free from those bonds to hold
And embrace a secret love, to be told
Smother the fire of this passion’s hold
And let it flow into two hearts openly
But no, we knew this couldn’t be
To just let it die, let it die if it will
Stubbornly though it lives on still
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