secret love
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Love is evil, Love is kind
Still Imagining your hand in mine
Entagled together like a thorn and vine
The piercing is loves burden, yet I don't mind
Oh how this little light of mine
I refuse to let shine
She held my heart from the beginning when we ended it was just the beginning and she kept a hold on my heart without trying ...she's gotten me smitten...I want her and I to be together like a pair of mittens in the winter she's my true love I need
