She wants me but it cant be

I don’t feel it in my stars
I can't explain who you are
You where new cloths just to hide that scar
A brand new car to show that you are a star
I don’t want another bar
Even on par I lose to my heart
Money and cars can’t replace a shooting star
Another passer by in my bar
Even with high remark
I can’t eat your bark
Leave in that car your not in my heart
Cant mend my broken heart
Unless you are the start of the broken mark

poem by Anonymous Indian
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