The lover is a light unto himself, not
putting faith in anything else; when
your eyes become angry, voice
lashing out in anger, your face
turning away
I remind myself that I love for myself
and those that accept the love I
offer, if nobody does, I still love
to love for the joy it brings me,
inner happiness
Independent of other people, if you
stop to enjoy a beautiful moment
with me, I shall embrace you
tenderly, then set you free,
the choice to go or stay
Will always be yours…
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