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A man telling a girl the feeling he has bottled up for so long. |
| On a cold winter eve I saw thee, standing with friends, laughing as such In the mist of the shadows, something came to me, a beast unleashed A feeling of such love and passion longingly pulling me toward you, A mad man I was, a coward to hide it. Under locked guard it has stayed Yet passion and love can not be restrained, like a beast it burst forth. Killing its oppressors, screeching victory. Dashing to you with the desire of ten men, it comes I prithee the now, my only boon Will you let this being unknown come to you let him be with you. Will you toss him aside with key in tow I ask you, I mush know |