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 Jun 2013 Kyleigh Anne
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To Death
 Jun 2013 Kyleigh Anne
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Even if your hands were stealing my breath
I'd still love you to death
every kiss is a weakness
every touch is a must
deadly love affair
tainted with lust
cold hearted
with a charming soul
the kind who could make me
lose all sense of self control
a devil who could possess
a lover who could excite
as well as depress

Even with your hands around my neck
I would still love you to death
**until I lose my final breath
© Natali Veronica 2013.
We dream of it.
Many people want the emotions of it.
It's hard not too.
When it brings a certain feeling over you.

Ask, many that you know?
And they will call it fantasy and myth.
Which seem to blind us.

The myth that you forever will be happy.
Isn't a myth at all.
If you avoid all the romantic pit falls.

And the fantasy that you want love to be.
Can be accomplish more , if you accept all the realities.
Who beside you and yours?
Determine the many lovely ways you want to achieve love.
Marriage.
I have a question about it.
When it got to the point that lovers don't cherish it.

Or maybe, it's me.
Who have problems seeing the way people abuse it?
Misuse it.
Or just don't want to commit to it.

Are men treating women like a game?
Living with them.
Loving them.
But avoiding the ring.
Until they are about to lose them.

We see children's born of love.
Well, maybe.
But many times the word marriage is avoided.

When did it begin to be seen like a tool.
Let alone close to a toy.
Or, is it that many hates to be responsible.

To be confirmed.
Is to be committed.
That's the reason for many marriages.
 Jun 2013 Kyleigh Anne
mc
need (10w)
 Jun 2013 Kyleigh Anne
mc
you never needed
me
not the way
I need
you
Insecure

With no confidence,

I enter the battlefield,

With very little providence,

And no weapon or shield,

A slash of a knife,

is all it takes,

No strife,

Not even sure if I’m awake

I can’t feel it no more,

The love,

With my heart so sore,

The feelings that I have shoved,

My heart made of stone,

And pain that makes me insecure,

And in the depth of my bones,

Is a pain I can no longer endure
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