love of mine,
I will remain yours
for the duration of my time.
through all the blowing months,
and the seconds that seem slow.
you my sacred Granth.
my heart will yearn,
and control won't be mine,
my insides will forever burn.
my body which in-cases
will grow ever hollow
and the fragments of my heart in precious places.
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 4:31 AM UTC
love of mine,
I will remain yours
for the duration of my time.
through all the blowing months,
and the seconds that seem slow.
you my sacred Granth.
my heart will yearn,
and control won't be mine,
my insides will forever burn.
my body which in-cases
will grow ever hollow
and the fragments of my heart in precious places.
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