I would sail through the deepest seas
to see you, and through the worst thunder
storm's to show you my love, I would climb
the highest mountains to get to you. I would
rip the sky’s if I have to, I'll become immortal
till I reach your bed, the insomnia will hunt
me through the miles to come. I would cross the
driest desert and exhaust my strength, while my
heart is ripping into thousands of pieces,
for you.
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