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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Emotional · #1272366
Like an addiction to a drug you neither take or crave. Realisation of love's power.
Words can’t describe what I feel for you,
Love is just a word, and words wont do,
I don’t feel worthy of your presence this day,
I’m scared and nervous but I feel okay,
Humour my conscience when taking my hand,
Make me believe in that far away land,
That place you say that one day we’ll go,
Together, alone and know one will know.
My ventricles ache from severe overuse,
My capillaries aren’t used to this much abuse,
Sit in silence, tell me all you know,
Stay with me forever then promise you’ll go,
A place in my heart I’ll set aside for you,
It’s a place amongst darkness that always shines through,
And from inside my pulsating centre,
You’ll rip up my innards and become my mentor,
And everything I do will be your command,
Until the day I’m dead and beneath the sand,
You never intended this but I fear its true,
I am an absolute slave to the power of you,
You are the universe inside my eye,
And you are my oxygen until I die.
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