Touch me oh dearly lady! Feel this is fiction thou have given. Flying around in the outer limit of the sanity. Rescue me, O fair lady, as I'm floating between fiction and thruth, between madness and sane. Sunk in the fallacy of this unreal sanity.
What I want is to feel thy softest palm as it slowly and gently trace the source of this insanity through my chest. What I want is for thee to unchain this reality which hiding beneath your heart. What I want is to understand the secrecy, sacredness of thy love. What I want.....shalt thee understand it?
As I am through with my journey, I realized it won't end without you. It cant! It won't! I won't!
O sweetness of thee, it is my prayers, under on bended knees, lay up to heaven, Thou shalt release me, uncrucified me. Willst I drowned in emptiness of failed heart, I shalt perish.
Touch me, and share thy love with me, as we step our day in felicity, as thy want become mine, it has been what i want.
I love you, most
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