I can't explain the ancient fire,
That connects our souls.
Power we created to be everlasting,
Makes us whole.
You once said that to me, of our love,
And now I'm still asking.
Do you really love me,
Or will you stay,
Will I be hurting,
When you go away?
Even knowing you'll be back again,
The breaking of my heart will soon begin.
Please don't go away from me,
I need you so much to be,
Only my love and best friend,
From now until the end.
Patricia Cree Aiken
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