possibly torn
incomplete and unborn
the feelings inside
which my heart cannot hide
for love or for life
for right or for height
for which passion ignites
for which is brighter in light
dazed and amazed
unbelievably hazed
what i feel inside?
do they feel a flight?
the truth to be told
in future it holds
guilty yet happy?
an epic story...
clear but a liar?
regrettably so familiar
yet cautiously grazing the unfamiliar
this engulfing feeling...
my desire.
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