Tuesday, May 15, 2007

There aren't many things I've gotten right.
How you stay with me I'll never know.
All I can say is that I love you deeply,
Nor could I stand the pain if you should go,
Knowing what I know of wind and night.
Your love remains my passion and my light.
Only it can fill my heart completely.
Unless you love me, all my life's laid low.

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