Francis
To think that I had loved you once And died in heaven with your kiss If in a differing circumstance Would my heart be broke like this? No greater heart did I covet Nor touch desire was e’er more strong Had I known was the kiss of death And in your life did not belong Your heated stares I would resist And songs like silk would fall unheard But your smile did ever insist That I believe your every word. Yet you linger in my mind Left unbanished by my strong will For there were moments you were kind At times I think I love you still.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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