You aren't, what they say, limited

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Oh my dear, another night that crashed

From the morning to the stars, to morning, to dawns

Your breathing that sighs gently in my ears

I feel the love, I feel the grateful gift of sin.

Though it may seem, as we don’t know love, simply

I love you more and more, feeling that grows swiftly

And as one day ends, and the soul rests in sand

We reach back for memories, written footprints in our past.

And again… for who knows what for

I put my arms out, waiting, still patient, not for long…

You know what to do, and what I only wish for

Come and take me, as we leave to live the life we were hoping for.

But somehow… I can’t , forget what I lost

You make me smile, but never renewed the loss.

How come, I know, what I have to do now

I know I must leave, never return, but simply how?

I couldn’t be, what everyone wish,

I must beg and plead, and no one yet hears.

But what I know now, is that you are here,

You are not, what they say, limited, indeed.

I promise you all, my love, my everything, my life

My soul that you crave for, it is yours, from now

And I shall not regret it

And never take it back

I belong to you,

You saved me…

So sleep well and tenderly goodnight .

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