My Love

When I’m with you,
I’m totally with you.
Nobody else seems to exist but you.
The world looks like a distant maze.
People appear like unclear haze.
Voices other than yours
feel as if coming from the horizon.
You capture my thought
and seize every moment.
You subordinate everything else.
You become my sole existence.

I know I’m ruined
because the attention
I shower on you
makes even God jealous,
and he will have his vengeance
on me.
But it’s all worth it for you,
my love.

My dear, my dearest
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