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MY BELOVED
I have love in mE,
The likes you can scarcely fathoM.
Everytime I see yoU,
All the rivers sound in my bodY.
I lay here hencE,
Like alonly house as I wait for theE,
Till then my windows achE.
So tonight I will write like its my lasT,
For I am jealous indeed I aM,
Of the morning sun that sees you firsT,
Of the 'sweet coffee' that kisses your lips awakE,
In this part of the talE,
I am the one who dieS.
Tell me then,tell me if this is truly enougH.
Can't you seE
From where you siT
That I have scars to kisS?
Can't you heaR
From where you resT
That I just may be crazY?
Can't you feeL
From where you sleeP
That its always yoU
That I misS?
I still hide you in my poetrY,
For you are my fairytalE,
A once upon adreaM,
Come to lifE.
The likes you can scarcely fathoM.
Everytime I see yoU,
All the rivers sound in my bodY.
I lay here hencE,
Like alonly house as I wait for theE,
Till then my windows achE.
So tonight I will write like its my lasT,
For I am jealous indeed I aM,
Of the morning sun that sees you firsT,
Of the 'sweet coffee' that kisses your lips awakE,
In this part of the talE,
I am the one who dieS.
Tell me then,tell me if this is truly enougH.
Can't you seE
From where you siT
That I have scars to kisS?
Can't you heaR
From where you resT
That I just may be crazY?
Can't you feeL
From where you sleeP
That its always yoU
That I misS?
I still hide you in my poetrY,
For you are my fairytalE,
A once upon adreaM,
Come to lifE.
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