By Damien Knight
I feel it inside me, uneasy
Like the calm before the storm
So use to walking light
My soul remorse and forlorn
I have no need regret
Nor should I feel guilt
Yet I am filled with fear
I’m terrified it will wilt
Before our love true blooms
Comfort my soul, I plead
I want this, for it to be you
I need my heart freed
Are you my vision true
I pray darling it be so
I know I fallen for you
I fear you going too
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