I Am Yours
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Poetry
No matter what our pasts may say
What hurts, our pains endured,
And tears shed for those who
Walked away.
You and I, need not let ourselves
Be defined by those hurts from
Our pasts and no longer will it
Influence our time.
Why let our future carry the burden
And for the sore of an armour
And shackles of a place in time
We are no more.
No matter what, I love you, You
Have my consistency through it all.
Nor be fearful of losing us should our
Love turn to war.
My white flag will never fall and
We can through it all.
I am yours always, I am your now
I am your then, And I promise to give you my all, I love you no matter what,
And I love you forever more…
No matter what our pasts may say
What hurts, our pains endured,
And tears shed for those who
Walked away.
You and I, need not let ourselves
Be defined by those hurts from
Our pasts and no longer will it
Influence our time.
Why let our future carry the burden
And for the sore of an armour
And shackles of a place in time
We are no more.
No matter what, I love you, You
Have my consistency through it all.
Nor be fearful of losing us should our
Love turn to war.
My white flag will never fall and
We can through it all.
I am yours always, I am your now
I am your then, And I promise to give you my all, I love you no matter what,
And I love you forever more…
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