this is the tale of certain kindness
brought forth by tragedy, sorrow, and woe
the ties that do always seem to bind us
that which both of us intimately know.
our paths in a moment of weakness cross'd
and in a moment of faith we both leapt
and found our passions were all tempest toss'd
by secret desires that both of us kept.
and as frivolous as these words may seem
as bound by these childish notions of love
as burdened by this impossible dream
and all of the heartaches and pain thereof
perhaps i can find a way to believe
and faith in the male species i'll retrieve
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