I have death at my finger tips and you in my arms If you fall, death wins If you don't I win... please let me win. Death or you, death or you What should I choose? I choose you For death and love mixed together becomes a wicked potion even I can't handle. But, you and I, together create life The soul purpose we were put on this earth We were destined for each other. Oh, but wher we kiss, sparks fly I will never be able to get enough of you I will never be able to give enough love to you Destiny, fate, and love all play in a role together You are mine forever.
Reason for writing:
This was written awhile ago.
Birth sign: Leo
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