Sunday, September 5, 2010

The reality of love.

My beautiful angel.
Stay here forever with me.

I need you for I am gel.
Only you can give me form.

But this can not be.
Remember me please.

I see you always.
And it haunts me so.

I hate you.
I love you.

Makes no sense.
Thoughts unclear.

I will live on though.
A soldier of love.

Marching to my death.
Take me now sweet dove.

I care about you so much.
So I will set you free now.

I will cherish you always.
Never mine; Always in mind.

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