How far your heart
Yes, my lover’s heart has turned cold
A heart that I thought made of gold
Yet its stories remain untold
For his freedom and love he sold
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How sad that your heart’s far from mine
Instead of love, peace, only wine
Oblivious you sit there and dine
Flawless, an image so pristine
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Lies in which you choose to wallow
Fishing for a death to borrow
Forget pain, forget the sorrow
Let’s write in two a new morrow
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Your love came to me like a song
My blood runs thick, forever strong
Trying, you could do me no wrong
Plight to us will never belong
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Love tells me of a bond so tight
Not mere words, not lust, nor delight
Something beyond, a ray of light
Tearing the darkness of our night
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While my life oozed, wilted away
Love has knocked, entered, wants to stay
Silently, hands clasped again I shall pray
That it will want, that it just may