A Paroxysm of Love
My thoughts roll to youYou are a thunder storm to cloud my mind
You look at me as if on queue
Your eyes are lightning to pierce my heart
I start to tremble and shake
Your smile is rain to wet my cheeks
Being near you is more than I can take
You are yourself to be yourself
Your feelings may not be so
I am myself to be myself
I love you and do not wish to let you go
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