A werewolf’s true love is far from reach.

I watch you from a far,

you’re face is etched on my heart as a scare.

Each night I stand and watch you through my wolf eyes,

and howl at the moon to once again to say goodbyes. 

You will never know the real me,

you smile at me but you don’t really see.

How could you know,

that I love you so.

My eyes are the only things that are true to me,

in human form or wolf they stay the same I have never asked how could this be.

To spend a night with you,

would be a dream come true.

To spend a life time with you,

I would not dare dream and I know this to.

so I stand and watch you on all fours,

and let my longing sore.

Beauity and the beast,

I get to smell you’re sent at least.

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For I know I am a beast.

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