In the heart's secret chambers, love does bloom, A tale of longing in the quiet's gloom. She loves her best friend, with a heart so pure, Yet he's bound to another, love's complex allure.
A friendship like no other, strong and true, Their souls entwined in skies of endless blue. She cherishes his laughter, his secret smiles, Yet her heart aches in silence, through endless miles.
He wears a ring of promise, a bond so tight, To another woman, his eternal light. But her love for him, it knows no end, A fragile ember in the darkness, her dearest friend.
In the shadows, her heart quietly weeps, A love forbidden, her secret she keeps. She watches from afar, his happiness grow, Though it's with another, her love continues to flow.
Her love's a silent whisper, a hidden song, A love that's steady, deep, and strong. For love knows not the boundaries we draw, It dances freely, obeying no law.
In the depths of her soul, her love takes flight, A love for her best friend, pure as starlight. Though his heart belongs to another's care, She'll cherish their friendship, love's burden to bear.
For love, it knows no bounds, nor understands, It blooms in the heart, like grains of sand. A woman's love, a best friend's plight, In the shadows of the heart, it shines so bright.
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