I want to lay with you in bed
a single word is never said
listen to your heart beat
it's keeping me alive

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And I'm not sure whether I love you because you make me smile,
or you make me smile because I love you...

We're all born to die
we all fall before we fly
we all hurt

Love is the movement
our hearts carry it forward
with hope as our fuel
that love is the movement

This is the price I pay
for loving you all these years.

from the poem "the cold within"

The numb, the cold
it slowly spreads
all over my body, every inch.

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Slowly go the days
every other thought
is about you

Notebooks filled with thoughts and feelings
I will never express to you

I refuse to accept that fact
you don't like me, how can they be true
When I feel the way I do,
about you?

Thousands of miles away
And I STILL can't feel anything
for any other boy
but you