Words
I must have said these words a thousand times,
and each time I cry,
happy tears because I could never die,
when I'm in your arms tonight.
The world brings us back to reality,
but I will always float in our little fantasy,
even if i must plead insanity.
Nothing feels real,
no cursed bite of steel.
You are my strength,
giving me praise.
I'll be what I can,
I'll even stand.
While you cram,
and I relax,
and you know ill fail,
while you pass the test.
I must have said these words a thousand ways,
and still the words will always mean the same,
for you my love.
Let our love burn, passion cool, and fantasy intensify. 33
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