Like a war with Achilles
i am going to fight,but i know i am lost.
Speaking my mind,glory is no matter
My Fairest lady,thou love is!
Like petals in honeydew and milk
though small ripples disturb your image
Don't pull me back,please don't
Not now,not ever,not until......forever!
Softly i'll bid goodbye,deftly i'll leave
Not that it would matter to you
but to me it would mean
something i so strongly desired
to be waited for and to be missed
with silent,anxious eyes eager to wait,
until.....forever
and quivering,half-parched,unspoken lips to wait,
until...forever!
loved d part 'to be waited for and to be missed'
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