“This breath held fast, this heart which quickens
All are for which you to control with which you say
A line of fate connects our hearts
Unbroken, though perils may slice away.”
“And if ever the hands of death shall take
Hold of your heart, the darkness shall stretch
And seep through to my very core
To meet you in eternal rest.”
“The fire held in your eyes
Burn me with their passionate gaze
And held in your secure arms
I now wish to forever laze.”
“Our hearts beat in sync, a rhythm of love
Lined with sorrow of the trials of our tale
The angels may sing our praises though
For in heaven they know true love mustn’t fail.”
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