I comment my code, my verse my soul,
In hope to guide the heart to port
I paint the threads that bind and twine
How it troubles ever so that sea we row
Lost she was, I traversed ahead in love and here
Lay the beacon beaming bright
A light house my experiences I use
How can I relate alas for narcissistic
As I am, only I know my views not his
If I find my heart tangled true
With emotions misguided it’s true
it’s because I keep dreaming her

So tell me what is in a name
That Shakespeare said a rose the same
But here she came, because of what?
Because he shares my name?

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