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All of you

Our love is eternal like the rocks beneath the soil  
To feel such an emotion when so scarred and numb, is a blessing from God of which i am truly thankful.
Yet this precious  gift i do not deserve, for i am dammed to a hardship in hell, where i am the cause of my own demise. My mere existence is to seek revenge on the cruel world in which no mercy was ever shown through my endless plight.
Yet fate pulls us ever so apart, crushing your hopes, your dreams and my heart.To be separated from you, from your generous love, would be as if i was severed from my own soul, for i am you. All of you.
A man can not live without his pitiful soul. I pray for the delicate creature who shares my soul, the dark and demeaning thoughts it withholds.
Your worries have been mine, your struggles we both faced, your joys i have shared, your lips i have laced. Each passing moment of my youth i spent a smitten child frolicking with you, my loved one, running many a mile. Our horses followed behind, as the sun lights sliced the sky. shrubbery, trees and flowers were seen in every line of sight.
I fear with age, this place will become barron being susceptible to  change. Yet our love, like the rocks below will constantly remain.
If i could release myself from you, to let you live on freely, i would do so. But i simply can not fathom why, to your being I’m so tightly tied, in heavy chains of iron and steel, an unbreakable bond that’s ever so real.
And so when i leave to become a man whom is worthy of your love, i promise to return.
I will always return, for i am pulled into your presence, every step i take leads me to your feet. Our connection is heart wretchedly painful, but if it were ever detached  i would be lost in this world and the next.
To have your love is a blessing from God, to lose it would lead me to damnation of which i will never recover.
Do not lead me down this path, i warn you, lover.

Inspired by Wuthering Heights

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