O lady! if, until this hour,
I've gazed in those bewildering eyes,
Yet never owned their touching power,
But when thou couldst not hear my sighs;
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Love. Dang, it's almost not worth all this heart-burning, tossing-turning nights, longing, passion, loss of sanity.... Knowing this, do we walk away from love? No, we fling ourselves into its fire!
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Love. Dang, it's almost not worth all this heart-burning, tossing-turning nights, longing, passion, loss of sanity.... Knowing this, do we walk away from love? No, we fling ourselves into its fire!