This deeply
Deep enough to drown in the feelings
Cant-eat-cant-sleep-over-the-moon
A perfect cliché it was
Now I know it’s more than the real thing
Love oh love what hast thou done to me
I float like a feather
In a cold turbulent night
Suffering at the mercies of your love
A love that could not do less
Than just to love
If I can't have it all, I can't have it at all
Every other love is sane
Except this one I have
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