I know what it is like
To love someone completely
An all consuming passion
That never lets you go.

Yes I know how it feels
To see that someone smile
and make believe you are the cause
For just a little while.

But to be loved
For me it is unkown
Marius' heart is full of love
For Cosette not me.

"My love" 'Parnasse? Hah!
That cannot be called love.
My parents too for that matter
Blows are their affection.

To be with Marius
That would be like a dream.
But Cosette is his love and happiness
That I must accept.

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