Bad Promise
(part 1)
If one could tell how many words
Linger in my brain when I think of you
They'd know I'd give you everything
-my treasured talent
-my inner beauty
-my last breath
No longer does my heart wander with you near;
Your head upon my breast
Your arms around me tight
My heart beats inside my chest
You comfort me through the night

The one true intention of love is to dance like candlelight on the hearts of men.
"...I'll Be with you 'til you tell me otherwise..."
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