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Let me go,

Deep into the unknown,

You are young and alive and can be that low,

I cannot because I am old and grown,



Your blood speaks to me,

I can hardly resist it's song,

Must I let you be,

I'm afraid i'll lose it it's been so long,



Please leave me here,

You have your whole life ahead of you,

I'll always be yours to call dear but i'm afraid now i must disappear,

So farewell my love guru..for i must say ado.

For tis that so much to ask for

someone to love thee, someone to be with thee

And hath thou no mercy or no love left to give thee

But if thou were to have some, just some love left, thee would stay with thou and be there for thou as thou hath been there for thee

Hath thou no hatred or discontentment left,

To bestow such happiness upon thee is to bestow love itself,

A blind but desperate measure for the keepsake

of our blind but hopeful love that may shine through and through

Till the day hath come when no mercy shall be left for love itself

But for our love what shall be left?

What desired courses and choices must be taken for our love to exist in this truthful but troubled world?

Shall we always be apart and never can we meet?

Our love lost for an eternity our hearts never together, our lips never joined, thy heart could not bare the sorrow for which tis on the morrow

So tis this thing this separation between thus going to

conceal and hide our love for one another or will it fade and we finally meet?

Why must this world be so mean?,

My senses so keen,

They know nothing of your love for me,

Or that of which is yet to be.

I'll be there to catch you when you fall,

If I'm not I'll be there to pick you up,

Heart and all :)

Note* *This is also in my spell journal too**



Love what's best,

Through the light,



Ripped thy heart from thy chest,

Shamefully cursed to live only by night,



Blood we yearn for,

No no...nevermore,



Shall this curse be yours to bear,

For all eternity this I swear.

I'm so lonely without you by my side,

There's nothing I can do or say to make you come back my way,



These words I speak,

Are turning from strong to weak,



You never really knew,

How much I started to love you,



I didn't think it right to tell,

Even though I was your little Bell.

Either night or day,

Groveling in pain,



He does nothing but waste away,

At his own distain,



His heart is but an empty shell,

She took everything with her,



Because his memory serves him all too well,

Now he has no cure (cur).