My True Love's Face

Oh, my heart has ceased to beat.
My breath, that I am short of.
These feelings of imminent death
overwhelm me, yet fill me with enthusiasm.
With reasons, unexplainable to me, I welcome
these feelings and embrace them with the 
unsurety of tomorrow, 
just to see my true love's face.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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