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what's truly love? to some it's the obtainer's lust other giving wonderment yet some say it's hate... wild and expectatious is my love for you highly above a fallen mountain is the destiny to us and yet it seems we've been this way forever but just now we knew it could be more than seats on the bus sadly i never said this before today to you, for you and you may have wanted to immediately return this feeling but then you hesitated for fear's sake no matter, i'll still hold up the caving ceiling and although some condemn it we still condone fact's a crime life's harsh and i know that, why we'll survive that time nothing is more important to me than a lasting relationship one that won't leave for a more hospitable ground freedom of our minds, freedom of our hearts how great it is to hear that beating sound abstract and reason defy our system of affection but does it matter when we can shun the world out of our minds and are we going out of them?, this feeling crawling in our skin expressing emotions of all genres and kinds and although some condemn it we still condone fact's a crime life's harsh and i know that, why we'll survive that time and what is really and all so truly this love i feel it's bounded and sealed in all my life's degenerate style i've known you too long to attack our inequalities we've been perfect for each other all the while harsh in the realm of actuality is not foreverness yet eternity doesn't mind our far-flung company nector runs the godly way to our port in New Orleans it's gushing from underground, like you it's sweet as honey over-dramatized in forever-lasting love of purity it's not great or wonderful, it's divine divinity you're lifting me to new and ever-changing heights with no frights i accept this loss of gravity and although some condemn it we still condone fact's a crime life's harsh and i know that, why we'll survive that time and still in twenty years later we'll remember we survived that time love's nothing but our secret crime |