3 Hearts


I fell in love with four brown eyes
I have kissed two sets of perfect lips
When one has gone, the other stays
I'll never be alone again.

I feel that "love" should not be used
For what I feel for these great two
They do not know, and I dare not say
Or the love I feel would be put to shame.

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