Like
always…
Deanna Both Jeremy
Love,
Love
is the way your heart beats
And
passion races through the skin
Of
people who thought low was
An
invisible action that makes
Your
whole body weak,
Is a mountain climb.
You climb your mountain
Until you can’t take it anymore
Your heart cried out as if your sweat
Could speak sweet words of passion.
I wanna talk about love
I want to feel your hands interlocking in mine
If
this thing isn’t love then my heart
Has
committed a crime and I’m afraid
You’ll
have to cardiac arrest me.
Your heart beats out words to
The
secrets of love but you
Can
never understand them
Because
it’s like a math problem
With
no solution.
Pointless.
You see, his love cast a spell,
Over
my heart,
And
each and every dream
That
my mind paints,
My hand
Fits
in yours.
Love…
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