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I love you In a way that would worry a therapist The kind of love that would thrill a poet Love that would crumble kingdoms I love you In a way that would worry a therapist When I speak of you All others hear is me boasting A speech worth toasting Some say its smothering Toxic love bombing Manipulation rooting Blooming in too vulnerability Boarding on codependency I love you The kind of love that would thrill a poet Words can never describe Rhymes are the closest Doing my best to do it all justice How I want it to be just us Able to dance in the kitchen See a sun set with Knowing you'll be by my side When the sun rises Worlds apart With you it’s a fresh start I love you Love that would crumble kingdoms I would burn empires Just to see your eyes light up Ignite a spark inside Bringing you to the dark side Like an executioner with his blade I get the final say This is no play Bodies lay scattered Peoples minds shattered Heads roll While me and you walk away Never to stray Ready to see the next crown fall
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Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 9:25 PM UTC
Therapist, Poets & Kingdoms
I love you In a way that would worry a therapist The kind of love that would thrill a poet Love that would crumble kingdoms I love you In a way that would worry a therapist When I speak of you All others hear is me boasting A speech worth toasting Some say its smothering Toxic love bombing Manipulation rooting Blooming in too vulnerability Boarding on codependency I love you The kind of love that would thrill a poet Words can never describe Rhymes are the closest Doing my best to do it all justice How I want it to be just us Able to dance in the kitchen See a sun set with Knowing you'll be by my side When the sun rises Worlds apart With you it’s a fresh start I love you Love that would crumble kingdoms I would burn empires Just to see your eyes light up Ignite a spark inside Bringing you to the dark side Like an executioner with his blade I get the final say This is no play Bodies lay scattered Peoples minds shattered Heads roll While me and you walk away Never to stray Ready to see the next crown fall
We all will see which path we take, no matter what it will be a mistake. A cell, miscommunication or the villains in the night.
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Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 9:25 PM UTC
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