| Soil of My
Imagination
Is this love
Is this torture
Is this temporary
Or could it be forever
Will you treasure me
Will you hate me
Will you forgive me
It must be my own insanity
Should I ask these questions
Do I have any right
Is it not my life to live
My love is your restless night
Do I not tell you my darkest secrets
They are the soil of my imagination
Fantasy to reality
Such daring inspirations
Do you really know me
Do you think anyone knows me
Do you think I am real
Perhaps your reality is merely my fantasy
Are you destiny
Are you everything I need
Are you lonely
When my lusty heart bleeds
I so often seek companionship
Where your heart does not beat
My unholy desires remain in remission
Why must love rule so bittersweet...
by Bonny - ©1999 to
present
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