What is this feeling inside of me,
How did it come to me,
What happened to set it free,
When will it be gone,
Though I want it to stay,
Because it’s so much easier to find the way,
But I don’t know if it’s okay,
Don’t know what is right,
But I know I won’t change my mind,
I’ve always stuck to feelings of this kind,
Ever have I watched the thorns unwind,
And not once did I look back,
In the end all will be in vain,
But the price I pay is also my gain,
And my soul is used to the pain,
So lend me your blessing,
For I am addicted,
Prisoner of my desire,
Craving for what I know,
Will be my doom,
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Seems incomplete... but yet another deep lonely effort. -Morgan.
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