as time goes on
and passes by,
your life gains more meaning,
your innocence dwindles and fades,
cleansing and freeing your soul to
elude the grasp of monotony
and win your own identity,
differing you from every other woman
so that i would want you alone
so i would chance everything
in the purest hope
that i could have all your love;
and never will i stray
from the inescapable gravity
of your heart.
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