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It is those unspoken words That often breaks A person's heart. So if you love someone, Be brave enough To be outspoken. Say what's in your mind, Say what's in your heart. Don't wait until you lose the one you love. It's not often you find someone That seriously loves you back.
Think of me as your pen recorder. I will listen to all your woes with no judgement. When you are with me, you can be yourself. Show me your vulnerability, There is no need for pretense; That everything is okay, Or that nothing bothers you When that is not really the case. I know you are strong in all aspects, But please know that I am always here for you No matter what happens.
The idea of losing you tears me apart. It breaks the crystalline pieces of my soul, Shattering my fragile yet loving heart. It stops the pounding in my chest, Disabling my blood to circulate. My reflexes slowed, I am ASPHYXIATED. I needed your presence and love As if you were oxygenated my blood - I function best whenever you are around. ...and yes, it's a bit strange. It is dramatic to a certain extent! But these are my sentiments. When I found you lying amongst the haystack, I began to cherish you and held you close to my heart. You have become an integral part of my life.
As the clock ticks Past midnight last night, I slowly crept under the duvet wishing It was your arms that will hold me tight… I rested my head on my fluffy pillow As if it was your chest, I felt safe – no longer restless. All of a sudden, I slowly drifted into a Stygian sleep. I wasn’t writhing in bed; Not making a single sound Or even moving an inch. I was splayed like corpse Until the ray of light caressed my skin, Beckoning me to rise ...
If a day comes That our love is tested By the searing rays Of the sun; Like a Nomad in the desert, I will persist, I’ll never give up on you Hon. I will keep on searching For droplets of reasons And rivulets of ways To strengthen our bond.
In the changing of seasons, Love either dwindles Or gets stronger. For there will be days You will cross the still waters Then suddenly face a raging storm. Sometimes you will have To walk barefoot Under the scorching Heat of the sun And little by little get dehydrated, Thirsty for one’s affection And warmth. But if you’re with me, Hon, I know love will always triumph. Since even the long distance Between us, didn’t keep us apart.