More than Love
Jun 19, 2015, 02:15 PM
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Love was cruel, as I stood proud; he showed me you and I was bowed.
He deftly dealt his swiftest blow -- I fell further than, I was meant to go.
And he ashamed, of what he'd cased, knew from then, that I was yours.
That he, an echo and you, the sound -- I loved you more than love allowed.