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Finding my strength,

To a certain extended length,

Is crucial at this point in time,

My feelings need to come out,

She needs to know what I’m all about,

Before I commit a terrible crime.



The crime of loneliness,

Is something I may progress,

If I don’t show my lust to her soon,

These secret feelings,

Filling my brain up to the ceilings,

Are blowing through like monsoons.



Every dark and lonely night,

All I think of is you in sight,

I lay out for hours,

Counting each star,

Representing how far,

You bring me with your powers.

You are my fire,

My one and only desire,

With a burning flame,

That never ends with love,

Like an angel from above,

And it’s you I want to claim.