You make me question my feelings
for you, and whether I should have them.
Like a small sparkle in a gem
I know my beauty is lost on you.

Still I shine, hoping to be wrong
about you, and whether you love me.
Cubic zirconium cannot
compete with me, but you don't see it.

I glitter in vain, and when it
fails I dim, hoping you'll like that.
And yet you do not notice me.
I sparkle then for the world to see.

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