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Sadness

I would live, die, or kill for you.

These feelings are true.

Does that make me a monster?

I don’t think so.

You, and you alone

I will take orders from.

This is not subservience,

Unbecoming in a man

Shackled by love.

I can’t break free;

The orbit of your personality

Prevents me.

Everywhere I look

You are there.

Truly a sad state of affairs.

 

Published inLooking at YouLove & No LovePast & FutureSeeing Within & Without