Day six...

No prompt once again.

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You stole my soul

when all I wanted was a kiss

Invaded my heart

when all I wanted was a friend

Now you own my being

and you say it's not enough

You want my time,

to be my one and only,

to be THE one, not

the OTHER one.

From the moment our lips met

there's been no one but you.

Circumstances dictate positions

but not feelings.

What once was, is now dead,

and you are the only thing I see,

the only thing to keep me alive.

Be my breath, be my air,

and I will be all you need.

Forever.

©2011