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Bluelighter
Thought embraces me like a cloud in the night.
Surrounding my head with fear.
I yearn to worship you, to need you.
I think it is love, but it is not love I feel.
The mere thought of hated love or simple pleasures,
Perplexes me, as does your love.
A touch not of hate, and not of love.
A touch of an angel and Satan at once.
Torn with indecision of decisions not made.
Why must it trouble me?
These chains weight heavy on my heart.
Yet, I can not lift them,
The burden too heavy for a soul torn as mine.
May a kiss be the key to lift these chains of progression,
regression.
TO STOP!
To taste your lips sweet breath of roses,
Of velvet skin, and forest eyes starring through at mine.
To love or forever hold my breath for you.
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Cindy
PLUR
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Surrounding my head with fear.
I yearn to worship you, to need you.
I think it is love, but it is not love I feel.
The mere thought of hated love or simple pleasures,
Perplexes me, as does your love.
A touch not of hate, and not of love.
A touch of an angel and Satan at once.
Torn with indecision of decisions not made.
Why must it trouble me?
These chains weight heavy on my heart.
Yet, I can not lift them,
The burden too heavy for a soul torn as mine.
May a kiss be the key to lift these chains of progression,
regression.
TO STOP!
To taste your lips sweet breath of roses,
Of velvet skin, and forest eyes starring through at mine.
To love or forever hold my breath for you.
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Cindy
PLUR
)
