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Spotlights of love shine upon you from all fellas.
If mine be blinding, would you fall for me?
I want to be that too good to be true moment in your life.
My thoughts on you are an investment,
But feel like an expense.
I’ve been looking for ways to cut corners.
Your love curved in on all corners.
Patience I don’t have.
But you nourish what my heart withers.
When my feet walk not,
Would you step down on me?
Would you roll down and lay dead my heart?
Or would you be the crutches of my heart,
Step by step, reviving me?
Things grown old are young of death,
But I see your coffin next to mine.
I see a unified tombstone.
If I opened the closet and revealed the skeletons of the heart.
Would it be cremation to my love?
Or would you be an everlasting flame?
Do I love? I don’t know.
But the heart echoes pumps to your love.
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