And then,
I whispered your name to the Goddess of love
Such a sultry sound of adoration it was.
Friendship to me is a gift of not the past
but the present, and it is tied with the tormentors bow
From our troubled lives
I give thee my new friend
My ears, my comfort, and my soul
If you promise to be by my side.
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Hello sweet girl
You look beyond the heavenly prose
and fall into my rose coloured hell
Lies and deception, says only God sees and knows
But I write with my eyes and I say all can tell