emotion is a potion
most difficult to handle
and when it comes to you dear girl
my emotions are a scandal
they cause my heart to falter
and scramble up my brain
and all because i have not heard
from my sweet girl again
i fear the worst, that you are ill
and cannot let me know
and so i sit and agitate
with passing time so slow
so far, so very far away
from you and your sweet touch
so many times i've tried to leave
i need you way too much
what is love, a need, a want
a hunger of the soul
or is it destiny unleashed
so making two halves whole
Copyright © 2011 by Eryll Oellermann
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