I'll write you the story he can't bring himself to tell I've heard this in fairytales and movies quite well Not that his story is less worthy or cliche Maybe he's too good to be true, in a way So there's a man with coffee-brown eyes Oh, he's brave, he's kind and ever so wise For you, he'd travel to the ends of the earth He'd do anything to show you your worth His story, filled with chapters unheard On struggles he faced, but the details all blurred Some of the stories, he holds close to his heart Cherishing those moments from the very start Now there's some that tore him apart They show him no mercy as they depart He patches up all the pieces they tore He wears a smile with pain at the core Losing someone is his greatest fear But...his story doesn't end right here He's trudging, climbing mountains so high No stopping until his fingers graze the sky Searching for a soul as loving and kind as his Those coffee-brown eyes still glow with bliss
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