He has a hold on my heart
my doors are locked
and only he has the key
What will become of me
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The fear of a love being one's only makes for a poignant poem.
Whatso binds is no true love, True love is freedom, love liberates.
Nice love poem. Short and sweet. Thanks for posting. Loved it.
Sometimes that one love will keep you bound! A 10!