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This precious thing i keep,
locked inside my soul's core,
it has betrayed me for being so deep,
now gone beyond adore.

I would utter the three words every night,
though i know not he will make repetition,
if he were to say them despite that,
things would change, bringing greater affection.

Dreams after dreamy dreams,
he was there drifting my world to a haven,
i neither writhe nor scream,
for he brought tranquility and profound fascination.

Now i shan't be any more in a spurious trance,
it could be some time that we would break the ice,
i would not lead you a merry dance,
i love you to death and that is not a vice.

Haha apakan.. This, er, poem, nada apa2 pasal aku ah.. At least not all of it. Hahah

wafaa