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Tuesday, September 27, 2016

Tale of a contested heart

I'm not a fool but your love is still yet to be seen
Im torn because i dont know if you still have a heart
All i need is one chance to make it work for you to see if you can be loved
One chance is all need
To have your love which for so long i desired
Which for so long i craved
My precious darling your love is a drug that i dont have,yet I fiend
Addicted to the very thing i dont have
The thought that i think is that i belong to you
To belong to you is all i need
One day i will mean the world to you
One day you will mean the world to me
The thoughts i think will soon come true
My cravings satisfied
My desires fulfilled
This is what i need to be a complete me
The day i'm no longer a fiend
That day is when you are more than a temporary moment of a dream.





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