My Heart Felt Love Spirals Through the Air
Dearly beloved,
My angel from above, my vine yard that spiral through the roof.
Without a doubt you sprung and begun to run wild.
Out of the dust and dawn of laughter,
You manage to steel my heart felt love like an actor.
My beloved,
With such craftiness of betrayal,
You deceive the heart that loves you more than the soil that moles you.
My enchanting imposture,
you swindle the heart of goal, for a world of monsters.
Like a beautiful rose that’s dying without water,
The hope of a soulful human is defeating all due to a man that suffocates the love of a mortal.
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