My World
My mind's a mess,
Scrambled by the thought of you
A feeling towards that I can't define
The heart of mine, you
Because the soul's whole, you
It would be a crime
A life, any life without.
Doubts? Never
I do, but not forever
Is not enough
Existence beyond the next plane
I will, even if you stop
poem by Kelvin Owusu
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