Angelic

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These false impressions, will annihilate my passion.

Submitted: January 09, 2007

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Submitted: January 09, 2007

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You are the venom running its course through my veins.

As you have become inane to my relief.

And I was wrong about this inception...

 

 

I saw among many things,

You were different and beautiful,

But my love for you is inchoate

And hasn’t yet been proven.

 

 

Without a moment of disbelief,

I know you are my angel.

My something that is pure and should not be tainted.

 

 

 

These false impressions,

Will annihilate my passion.

 

 

My dear,

Do not indoctrinate me,

You will never receive my kudos this way…

 

 

You shy away,

Not knowing,

That you have been discouraging

With all of your pushing.

 

 

If only you knew,

That my love for you has become a maelstrom…

Thrusting at me from all sides,

While your unknowing is killing me,

And making me more indolent to my own self-recovery.

 

 

But darling,

Do not let my weakness become the bitter hostility

To your resentment towards me.

 

 

I would keep you a secret,

Everlasting I would proclaim

To my Angel

(Whom I would never let go of),

Always stay safe sweetheart.

 


For which,
I love you…


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