The Battle

I do not love you I have said so Reading my love letter You misread it You forget that I am So... you regret it Ones meaning defined by anothers presence seconded to an angelic beauty designed in heaven Fighting to calm Quench The hell forged brimstone slush my heart pumps well Silence is tin When your missed song lips too far to hear sing my angelic wings I do not love you You do take me far from sin That is why i love you My soul chants as my imagination I do not love you I love your image Words of infatuation I used to say your creation was heaven sent a revelation And now love keeps pacing To is yes, fro is no Up n down it seems to go Rush to my heart Listen to my soul Kirk Jones