I loved you in too many ways
The ravenous roots of your love grew deeper
Maddening me gently
At the end of every nerve in my body
I opened up to you in too many ways
Unwrapping like a half packed gift
You touched every secret vein in my soul
Every weak spot of my being
You live within me now
Like a sacred dead language of the past
Still colonizing my memories
With your mysteriously bewitching tongue
You shattered me in every possible way
My love,
I should have loved you in fewer ways!
I should have loved you in fewer ways!
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