What sort of myth is this?

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There’s a shadow cast by a pair of beautiful eyes on my heart
There’s magic, there’s passion
If You find a heart lying at Your feet
Pick it up carefully and kiss it
In case someone asks if You’ve picked it up from a road
If the free spirited one is gone, I’ll call out for her everywhere
She has taken away my heart and is going towards that lane
She remains upset from me
I’ve coaxed her so many times
The storms inside her blue eyes are very beautiful
Let me drown in them as it is like heaven for me
Open your eyes, why have You closed the curtain of Your eyes
There’s magic, there’s passion
What sort of myth is this?

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