As Cold Creep

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Deathly. Madly. Missing You
I feel those two poles tearing me apart
Driving me to extreme ends
The need to keep 'us' apart
And the deathly ache of missing you
And then as the pain shoots up
My body start its games of slowly shutting down out of deep ache
I tremble and shiver
Crying uncontrollably
Hands go numb and feets play too
A cold veil encircle
And drag me into nightmarish pits
How I wish the pain would stop
How I wish I was yours
Before the world
How I wish to be known by your name
Why wouldn't these tears stop?
Why would they strangle my breath?
If two souls could love like this
Why is world against this love?

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