On this hour i know no evil and feel no pain
This feeling, surpasses the physical and surmounts reason
Vital to the survival of this bliss, your beating heart
I have long since yearned for such content.
I may never know if my sentiments are returned
Knowing is then for wise fools
For this, the only pleasurable for the abandoned
Is indeed a foot pedestal amongst heavens stools.
I have dreamt of requited affection
Yet, my mind owes my heart an explanation
For i am awake and reward no dream for this reality
This enchanting entanglement of feeling and frailty.
I bury the emerging feelings with no hope of resurrecting
Such feelings are not conducive to ones safe being.
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You are the one of willims blakes , in love I had realised that at times it blinds so many ppl more than anything else in the world, ppl are proned to condition their minds on positive consequences with nor considering bad ones too,
mmmm I might be glad someday if you may confess to me the story behind your love life?
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