Sunday, October 11, 2015

A Poem





''Give it to me, all that you are
Take from me, all that I am

Let me steal from you all that is mine
Your ideas, body, and emotions divine

Hand over your love, pain, and anger
The least of my worries is the danger

I want your light, but it’s your darkness I crave
Because your darkest shades make me cave...''

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