I Love Thee Now More Than Ever
Accuse me lies confusions of no use
For history there is a term broken
And reasoning wit through words I abuse
Decreasing thy trust as painful token.
Or tell faults sorts my inconstancy born
That precious minutes with this I dost waste
Breaking vows to thee I shakily sworn
Depriving love's full thou deserve to taste.
Speak to me like thou feel none but regrets
For all idle hours to myself I blame
Question me of things composing my breath
So thou canst feel that I am still the same.
I love you so much behind all past lies
Now more than ever that will never die.
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