Tell my lover
Tell my lover I can no longer implore
Having said all I want and more
As I wait in consternation by the river
And being lonely sends down a shiver
Tell my lover that I am no longer content
Just another jilted road with dents
Now awaiting a release not so serene
By the waters that run so deep
Tell my lover that my pulse has gone weak
As I flail and drop by the wooden teak
Where my eyes close to a final view
Of being here but without you
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