Poetry is Beauty

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                                                          My Saviour

He was swift and quiet and I didn't know he was there

He stole my heart and I was scared to loose it now some how

I was afraid to be put back into longing despair

But now its true I seem to be falling in love with you

I used to never be able to give a damn or care

But you have seemed to have saved me from the dark of my heart

Even when I was tainted by an evil longing lust

Even when I was weak you didn't tear me up a part

Now I have this feeling for you its something new its trust.

But now you brighten up the dark places with your sunshine

I will never ever feel this dreaded coldness again

Finally, finally I rejoice you are always mine

Now the lingering long days will never seem that old plain

And you don't see me as others do, the lowest of lows

And for that you are my saviour, my darling little Rose

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 29, 2013 ⏰

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