Love’s Sweet Hint of Hell

The paths of love’s past, mingle with the presence’s
As dawn dies, we see our love’s divine
The sign of our heavens intertwined with a sweet hint of hell
To ever feel such a burning, when he looked into me
So painful and yet nothing can keep me away
I wanted more
The paths the rivers took to meet the oceans
As dusk appears, we slowly die inside
Bounded by our love and lost in our passion’s woe
So breathless and I must not stay away
I can only be yours
Comforted by your touch, haunted by your whispers
I can’t sleep, I can’t live
Eternally in stillness, waiting for my love
As my obsession took over, you tortured me more
So beautiful and captured by it all
I will die to be yours…

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