Why is it they say,
That love conquers all?
But when it touches me,
To my knees I fall.
All of these feelings
My thoughts they swamp
Love is a foothold,
A key to my lock
The lock holds shut
What I cannot tell
The simple thoughts
And loves first spell
Cast with a glance,
Of practiced ease,
Love astounds,
All that appeased.
What can I tell you,
That none shall know?
My simplistic fears,
Of deaths hallows.
My love will bind me,
But shall untie me,
As love,
Shall conquer all
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