Out of my head! Out of my heart! I release thee to the atmosphere. Can't thou see the way is clear? Please, I beg, leave and stop tormenting me... I imprisoned thee I fear with my love... But t'was I the one who suffered most Night and day Wondering if my love could make you stay... I see it now all too clear That duty is not enough That passion brings a fog Thou dost not belong here... For where love is unrequited Chains and shackles bound So free to go and free to roam For my love, sure and true, Instead of being thy prison One day t'will be a home to you.
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Posted: Jun 2014
About this poem:
love does not imprison rather sets one free to enjoy the beauty
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Ken
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