Passion runs high,
Yet I seem higher.
Your love fills me,
With uplifting desire.
Seeing your face,
Making me smile.
Knowing my place,
No longer a child.
You are the one that makes me weak,
And only time will tell,
If you go on and make it bleak,
If my heaven becomes a hell.
But I'm willing to wait,
To have you here,
I'm scared to lose you,
Yet I have no fear.
Say what you must,
Do what you will,
It's love or bust,
But I'll love you still.

 
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