He thought he listened to the music of her desire for him But he missed the lyrical content that said that she doesn't He thought he saw the signs that stated that they could be more But those were not intended to speak to him at all
She was a map he read upside down He cannot say she's wrong, Because she wasn't His to read
So he headed back home to his lane in defeat Separate ways, like her signs have told him
— Nanda Regine
From "Inside Her Roses"
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