See my heart and watch it fade,
It fades only as you drift away.
On the leave, I feel afraid,
of this mistake, though not portrayed.
Feel your body next to mine,
In your arms I feel alive,
Your passion touch, it is divine,
This is how I live, survive.
Now, without you, I hardly bare,
The senseless ache of pulsing pain,
But in my...
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