The eggs have gone off
And the milk is sour...
Your eyes they bore deep into me
Your voice dictates my ears...
Hearts which are
Open with truth will...
My head,
tilts to one side...
You
are a mist...
I am nervous
Because I have...
Is it wrong that I miss you
That I ache & feel so raw...
A subtle scent of lemony zest,
evokes a spicy titillation...
You are my forever,
I am your always...
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You're an absolute daydream...
You will always be
my one true love...
White Roses Painted Red..
Hoping for passion, gaining pain instead...