The First Sonnet
You pull me closer into you
And lean in for a kiss
I don't know what else to do
But to find a place of bliss
I hear all of your 'I love you's
As I look into your eyes
I see a million little clues
And a thousand little lies.
What's happening inside my head
I haven't got a clue
Why do I wish that I was dead
When I'm so close to you
And at this moment is when I see
That it's your love that's killing me
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