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In the depth of your eyes I find my plight,
Although I may run all night with you there is no fight
Even though you thrash and burn your love is the only I yearn
Feet to yards, yards to miles, I will walk days off your smiles
Few and far between we are lovers of the night
But you will always be my guiding light
You are the oasis in my desert to which I know I will drown
But in that war and peace our love is found
When I am with you I feel bound
Like a baby swaddled in cloths
And all though you may be the death of me
When Iām on my death bed I want to see the eyes of thee
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ReplyAwwwwwww!! This melts my heart.
Who are you? Stranger !!!!!
your words will definitely soothe every longing heart. Sometimes I think everyone wishes to read such lovey dovey confession.. It's a great stress buster heart becomes happy.
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