Get closer...more...closer,
Enter the trap...the path clear.
I'll hold you close my dear,
My love is nothing to fear.
I'm damned in this feeling,
Time; the process of healing.
Patience; the continuous dealing,
My soul reaches the ceiling.
Bang...shot...down and out,
What's true love all about?
Love is a giant roundabout,
No love...my soul's drought.
I am the lost opportunity,
I am the non-acted destiny.
I am the unasked reality,
I am the empty totality.
My honesty has confided,
Our hearts are divided.
My soul is offended,
The feelings one-sided.
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