how thy mouth doth speak of the feelings within your heart, thine ears hearken to consider with reprove
i beg thee to consider your motivation, deeply caught betwixt scurry and vexation
sweet succor of hatred unaware, thy lips are ripe for the plucking
so divine and splendorous is thy chorus, yet trapped in clamor
;) I understand
Hugss SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."