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Our love, our feelings, not compatible
We strive to better ourselves  everyday but come home to find each other unchanged
You see my weaknesses and tell me that love conquers all, I look in your eyes and believe in a better self
We lie, we love and because of that we live, it's our nature
A beautiful complicated design, one which we will never escape from
Two nights ago I saw you smile, your face lit up by the night lamp next to my bed, and I realise
I love you more with every coming day, every night your eyes get brighter, your smile more bewitching, your touch gentler and your kiss more intense,
I love you my sweetheart,
You are the most true and original thing that ever happened to me
For that I can never repay you but I will always reflect your love through that of my own and hopefully one day we can look at each other with that same deep hearted feeling and say
Till Death do us Part.
You're  beautiful, To me,
my hope in the morning light and dream in the dusk of night
The sight of you opens more doors in my life than even the greatest of writings
Your beautiful eyes make me shed more tears than the Grimmest funeral
I see no earth, no creation without you in it.
Importance opens my eyes, as I do not have love for people, I cannot see a world where I must live without you.
Your auburn locks shine through  my very soul, the sunlight gives your face a heavenly glow, so radiant that only a fool wouldn't fall for you,
My Angel, forgive me my carelessness but I feel only love for you and I don't believe that any words could  ever describe your  beauty and divinity but tried I have to explain the  extent  of  my feelings for
you as I sit here and think, I hope to  see  you  again and open my heart to you  personally
Like I always desired in the first place.
My first ever love letter, dedicated to that heavenly girl for whom my love knows no bounds.
Two Nights ago, a flushed, degraded and painful memory
A beauty of golden hair and Sapphire eyes, on the pedestal of her arrogant nature.
Walking towards the light of my existence, draining it for our mutual gain, not willing to believe I let it take me, only to feel the cold steel shifting the bones in my back, A
truly severe inconvenience, but for what my heart could not expect, my brain prepared me.
Love is beautiful and so too was she, flowers on her dress, so innocent she was on the outside, like a good book I thought I read her, but I was too heady in conclusion and so it was destined to hurt, a blade of words splitting my wires, wrapped in the charm of her eye's I missed my own demise, and that I will never understand how such a feeling could rekindle all that is now gone but in a deep sorrowful
understanding I wait for the blade to strike again.
Pacing up and down the road, the burning tar resembling molten lava, my heart catches fire, trembling in pain, the ladder of life flies past in vain, she greets me there for my sins of the past
Her bright emerald eyes I wish this could last,
But even the nicest torture must at some point end, grabbing my hand leading me down, into the abyss where fire holds the crown, at that point in time I wish I have known that clutching at love like a dog and it's bone , leads only to you burning alone.
I'm starting to feel like I have drained my ability to create poetry and this is going to be my last Poem at least for a long while, thanks to all who followed my page and liked my piece's and therefore supported my creativity.

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