Your Love

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my love for you resembles a hurricane

I feed of off every breath

you release from your chest

and onto the back of my neck

it makes me stronger,

and also leaves me in a wreck

you are also to blame

for the rain

that pour out of my eyes

every night

because you are no longer here

you are also to thank

for the tsunami

raging on

in my brain

you cause me so pain

and...

I still love you...

I will forever

because having a hurricane in my heart

is such a pleasant relief

from it being empty

I only wish

you could be here

to shelter me and keep me warm

from the rain and the wind

from the storm I profess my love.

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