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TO WIN OR LOSE-PLAY OR BE PLAYED-IT`S A DIRTY GAME

BOTTOM LINE BOO--YOU STILL DONT KNOW MY NAME....



IT`S SAID A FOOL IN LOVE IS A FOOL BROKENHEARTED

SHOULD HAVE KNOWN I WAS DOOMED FROM THE MOMENT IT STARTED



I`VE BEEN IN LOVE BEFORE--WITHOUT MUCH SUCCESS

THIS TIME SHOULD`VE BEEN DIFFERENT-- WHO WOULD`VE GUESSED?



BUT AS HISTORY HAS SHOWN TIME AND AGAIN

ALL GREAT ROMANCES ARE TRAGICALLY DOOMED TO END.



WITHOUT QUESTION OR ANSWER--AS STEALTH AS CANCER

NEVER ABLE TO GRAB HOLD OF THAT ELUSIVE DANCER



MY STORY IS SIMPLE WHEN PUSH COMES TO SHOVE

INTRIGUE BECAME LIKE;LIKE GREW TO LOVE--CONVINCED IT WAS A GIFT FROM HIGH ABOVE



BUT,ALAS THE TRUTH--QUITE BRUTAL AT TIMES...

ATTACKS WITH THE FORCE OF A VIOLENT CRIME



I LAUGH OUTWARDLY PERHAPS APPEARING INSANE

ANYTHING TO SHEATH THE WORLD FROM THIS SEARING PAIN



THAT BEFELL MY HEART--CRYING DEEP INSIDE

CRIMSON TEARS REMIND ME WHAT DECEPTION CAN HIDE



I AWAKE IN THE MORNING PRAYING MY SOUL ENDURES

BEING RAVAGED BY A DISEASE WITH NO KNOWN CURE



ITS SCARY AS HELL--BECAUSE INSIDE I YEARN

TO BE LOVED WITHOUT PREJUDICE--YES,THE PASSION BURNS



BUT FEAR IS A FACTOR--A WORD TO THE WISE

NEVR TRY TO SEE THROUGH LOVE BLINDED EYES



SEE,I`VE LEARNED THROUGH LIFE--MY LESSONS SELF TAUGHT

CHASING LOVE IS LIKE A BATTLE AND I`VE BRAVELY FOUGHT



BUT EVEN THOUGH TIME HEALS WOUNDS--THE SCARS REMAIN

AN OMINOUS REMINDER OF WHEN YOU LOVE IN VAIN



SO I STAND IN THE SHADOWS A WEAKENED VERSION OF MYSELF

REACHING FOR THE STARS IN A LAST GASP FOR HELP



BUT TIME RUNS OUT AS I`M ENVELOPED IN DARKNESS

THE ONLY HOPE OF BEING SAVED COMES FROM MORNINGS KISS



BUT I`LL EVENTUALLY RISE AND TRY AGAIN

IF MY SOUL DOESNT FLEE FROM THE GHOST WITHIN

I UNDERSTAND THAT LOVE IS A BEAST THATS NEVER TAMED...

BOTTOM LINE BOO YOU STILL DON`T KNO MY NAME..........................



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i was born of passion-though ive lived in grief my heart once stolen by an infamous thief ; silent and stealth crocodile tears she wept as she crept ever closer to my bottomless depth ; searching for my essence but found stress and strife broken promises and shattered dreams can end a life ; see for many long years-ive waged this war inevitably it mustend but a warrior needs more ; more battles more struggles or his spirit dies a cascade of crimson tears clouds his weary eyes ; a man- a myth does true love exist? the search grows in vain -is it worth the risk? see , i remember a day when time stood still iremember a time when love was real----i`m tired but ive grown--maturity has shown but a tattered past insures my life to be lived alone i`m afraid --i fear this heart i hold dear once bitten twice shy-----choking back a tear i cry for myself and the emotionally poor having been burned by or never knowing love before************




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REACH OUT YOUR HAND LET ME FULFILL YOUR NEEDS

IS YOUR LOVE MAKING BABY AS REAL AS IT SEEMS?

ARE YOU TOUCHED BY MY EYES....DO YOU FEEL MY LIPS?

DOES YOUR MENTAL RUN WILD IN MY EMOTIONAL GRIP?

I`M THE SON OF TRUE LOVE--GRANDSON OF PASSION

RAPTURE IS UNCLE--{SMILE} A MORE PHYSICAL ACTION

HEAR ME WHEN IM SILENT BECAUSE MY SOUL DOES SCREAM

I`M IN LOVE WITH THE FEELINGS YOU ONLY FIND IN DREAMS

SEE...I`VE ALWAYS FANTASIZED OF A WOMAN AS BREATHTAKINGLY BEAUTIFUL

AS A NEW MOON RISING OR THE RAREST JEWEL

TO HOLD IN MY ARMS AS A NEVERENDING REMINDER

THAT LOVE IS A TREASURE-EVER FORTUNATE THE FINDER

IT`S A RARITY -TO SOME I`MSURE

TO EVER FIND A LOVE THAT`S UNCONDITIONALLY PURE

BUT...SOUL 2 SOUL--HAND 2 HAND--LIPS TO CHEEK

THE MERE THOUGHT OF YOUR BEING MAKES A GROWN MAN WEAK

BUT I ADMIT I`M A VICTIM OF THIS VAMPRESSES` BITE

AS WE DRIFT EVER SLOWLY IN THE STILL OF NIGHT



YOUR EYES CANT SEE WHAT THIS MANS HEART FEELS

THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN FICTION AND WHATS ULTIMATELY REAL

I`VE BEEN HERE FOR A MINUTE- I`VE ONLY LOVED FOR A SECOND

REACHING HOPELESSLY WITHIN MY SOUL FOR THE PASSION THAT BECKONS

YOUR LOVE-YOUR TOUCH-YOUR SCENT-YOUR TASTE

ANYTHING LESS WOULD BE A TRAGIC WASTE

I WAS BORN INTO THIS LOVE---A HEART CAN`T BE MANUFACTURED

THE BIRTHPLACE UNKNOWN FOR IT STEMS FROM RAPTURE

YOU`VE ALLOWED METHIS CHANCE TO RELEASE MY SOUL

EERIE TALES OF BROKEN HEARTS LEFT MY BEING COLD

I TRIED IN THE PAST TO LET MY FEELINGS SHOW BUT UNTIL I MET YOU.....I JUST COULDN`T LET GO LET




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