I love to hear the echo of her laughter
As my feet leaves the cliff of her heart
I love the crushing shove
That sends me away to the deep
For I’m sure to fall on the wings of my love
I should fall on the rock around her soul
And probably crash
But there is this faithful hawk that keeps saving me
This hawk – my love, burdened by her hate
Keeps taking me back
To where I’m sure I eternally belong
It hovers around her
Until her hate picks me up once again
In it’s helish claws
And feeds me to her fiery lions
I get eaten
And I’m truly sorry that I’m pleased to be eaten
If I perished by her hands
I’m certain to be happy in my demise
And will keep loving her till forever comes
When I’m bruised by her hate
I get healed by my love in her eyes
Each time she picks me up and waves me before her slowly face
I forget the glimpse of of her flaws
And go limp within the strength of my love
I know I’m a confused man
Foolish and stupid too
I also know that if I keep loving her
My life will never cease
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