Forgive me
I'd love to posess what I shall not.Keeping it for my self, and let no one take you away.
Promise to my self that this time, I don't have time to be blind again.
I've let go, no! I'll let go, and I shall love with no remorse.
For she's the only queen in your heart.
And I shall love with no remorse.
For what I've never touched before, and I will not.
For what I've never tasted before, and I will not.
For something I desire, just by looking deep through your wide open eyes.
For a shelter when i talk to you.
For wanting you not for who you are.
For wanting you not for what you've been.
And I shall calm the storm.
I must let go.
And let the breath that you've taken away, gone from this moment on.
And let me keep the beauty of this brief storm.
posted by Jane Doe @ 1:54 AM
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