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,,,,,,LoVe,,,,,
I crave for this love,
that which corrupts my nerves
I love thee ,yes I do
but to what depth am I to go,
my heartbeat as loud as gong
yet you are deaf to hear,
pulsating blood up my brain,
yet you can't feel my popping veins.
My prejudice is yet to be fixed,
only because of you being heedless,
when the seas murmur you hear,
yet my heart speaks you cease to hear,
If only it would work by potions
I would come yonder with caution
Am on the verge of my demise,
since you walketh away with my heart,
yet you claim not to feel the weight.
If I die of heart failure I'll be happy,
for I'll be living in you.
© Bradley
that which corrupts my nerves
I love thee ,yes I do
but to what depth am I to go,
my heartbeat as loud as gong
yet you are deaf to hear,
pulsating blood up my brain,
yet you can't feel my popping veins.
My prejudice is yet to be fixed,
only because of you being heedless,
when the seas murmur you hear,
yet my heart speaks you cease to hear,
If only it would work by potions
I would come yonder with caution
Am on the verge of my demise,
since you walketh away with my heart,
yet you claim not to feel the weight.
If I die of heart failure I'll be happy,
for I'll be living in you.
© Bradley
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