Having my breath, taken away
Keeping my heart, always at bay
Such are the sights
of such called “love”, it might
Regardless of who it may be,
or what people see,
anything they say,
will never make your heart sway.
Even if they make you sad,
even if they make you mad,
Whatever they express
will not make me love less.
If sacrifices were to be made,
I’d still never to fade.
Love, you see,
Is a strange thing indeed.
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Posting this before I forget to.
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