Twice it’s been me, my memories are kind,
I shed not a tear for those left behind.
The soft gentle touch, the loving embrace,
Whenever it’s gone, I feel out of place.
The love in her eyes does wonders to me,
Why so unsatisfied? Why do I flee?
“Love is enough,” they told me and still yet,
I want something more, that which I can’t get.
Have all of my strengths, we’re complete because,
Make up for each other, make up for flaws.
The world will appear the same in our eyes,
Share the same humor. Sensationalize.
True love is a must and that is for sure,
I need all of these for it to be pure.
What are you about? What is your life for?
What’s your ambition? What have you in store?
I will love you all day, through the night too,
I can’t keep this up, I’m not proud of you.
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