2 Codes
’Twas midday in fall, when we locked by hand.
By night we locked lips, and you, became mine.
Unbeknownst to us, things would not stay fine.
A rift was forming, ’twas our test to stand.
"Because I love you", a phrase for command
Ensnaring my will, such as a thick vine..
"Because I love you", as well as a sign
for a blue iris, which can shine so grand.
"Suasive words... shant be used for excuse.
Preventing it, cruelty which forebodes
a sad ending... love lost through abuse."
Love is simple, just follow by these codes:
To love is to be comfortable and free
If there's no trust, then it's not meant to be.
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