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[aid] => mick
[title] => Enchanted Longing
[time] => 2004-04-08 11:30:38
[hometext] => will it ever stop hurting?
[bodytext] => Enchanted by even your name I must be silent, I must not speak This passion I must tame This is draining me, I am weak But I must hold my tongue For if I do not I will be among Death For if I utter this even under my breath You will never even look at me again And I would be is so much PAIN I must be silent, I must Take this knife and it into my heart thrust This pain of longing for you is unbearable I have never had thoughts for someone that were lustful Yet full of such love and longing This aching Of my heart This yearning I do not know who made it start For it was not me It just was a wish that came to be But my deepest, darkest secret I cannot reveal My longing I must forever conceal My love you could have me Completely But you never will And I wish I could make time stand still And make you see What I feel EXACTLY without you rejecting me again sigh, the pain But I must be silent, for you For I know that is what you'd like me to do So I will, for you Little do you know that I would do Anything for you I would die for you, I would give you anything you wanted Or needed But I will never be yours, you will find a love And it will break my heart You are so gentle my dove But I sometimes wish all of this in me never did start [comments] => 2 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 2 [informant] => ADreamWithinADream [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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