My Love

by Cheech   Mar 24, 2010


Here goes the love i cannot give you
the perfection of your lips upon mine,
yet her name seeks to hunt my mind
dieing to love you, is all I do.

The harmony between time and space
with you, by the hours every minute
in my vicious attempts not to ruin it
the burning puzzled traces of her face.

what i feel for her; i wish was yours
if your love for me she could feel
these deeds would fade from ill
to succumb the evil and its chores.

And once more I say "I love you."
the poison fills the air to your ears
as inside I'm at war with these tears
to understand love does take two.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Cheech

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