In Love Alone
When my thoughts are at its
deepest
And all cease so that i may be in
emptiness
I am forever filled yet because there
is someone in my heart
Someone who offers a wicked love
So wicked, i wonder what, when or
why
With whispers and whimpers, this
love is wicked but humble
It leaves me hungrily happy but
hostile in harmony.
Confusion is contrasting in my
minds confidement with my heart
At last,trust in agreement
At peace
And lastly my minds sends sweet
symphonies of singing so subtle that
this can only be called one thing :
Lonely love
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