am i still sane?
she loves me
she needs me
i love her with all my heart
she is my love
she is my dove
and nothing can keep us apart
i need her
i love her
when i'm away it is a bane
she's like a drug
a drug is her hug
i think i'm going insane
i scream and hiss
her kiss is bliss
the need hits like a car
yet even still
it is my will
his arrow left on my heart a scar
i'm filled with glee
her love stings like a bee
it's soft as a dove
my heart filled with love
and i think i'm going insane
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