i love thee,
i love but thee.
gather ye love while ye may
a day without thee,
it's just like a blade cut through me,
i'm on my knees before thee,
my heart is in thine hands,
make me or break me.
i love but thee.
gather ye love while ye may
a day without thee,
it's just like a blade cut through me,
i'm on my knees before thee,
my heart is in thine hands,
make me or break me.
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