How do I tell you i love you?
With Flowers, Notes or Words?
With a Dance or with a kiss?
Should I Steal your love away?
Should I Beg and Plead?
Or should I stand and recite the poem that fuels my heart
So easily that i need only your love to survive?
I Look and Long for the feel of your skin.
I Want and Need the warm of your heart.
You are the Drug i take everyday
The drug that leaves me so wanting and despairing
The drug that will only make it worse and worse
Until finally halted by some unseen intervention
Of a god or a humble man
Who will lead me to truth or to action
Until I have Your Touch, Your Warmth, Your Love
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Inigin
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