HOw do you hide your last love,
when you've found the truth?
the ocean is teeming with truth,
this is everything but a ruse.
The box that hides my broken heart,
now contains shouts of glee.
As what was lost has now been found;
love from here to thee.
My muscles weaken with the mutter,
of your fair and gentle name.
As our love can only grow,
i deduct this is not a game.
And as forever, plus one day,
my heart shall long for you.
as a puzzle wishes to be completed,
and a lie screams out the truth.
Such beauty filled with temperment,
i declare you, my rose.
As you are my wayward sin,
a good one, i suppose.....
but as this love comes from the north,
and not from two directions.
i fear this love; you shall not know,
never, lying it to be subjected.
Author notes
i wonder if it needs a better ending...
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