Driven

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Curse love.

It hates me.

It makes me cold
It gives me nothing.

I want to meet it
I want to introduce myself.

Hello.
I am yours.

But I am not
And I will not be controlled.
Let it drive me
It cannot touch me.

Let it play to me
Soft chords of affection.

I will melt
Awaken in my dreams
Special
Appreciated
One half of a beautiful whole.

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