Chains of Love

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    Chains of Love

    I remember when I met you baby,
    I was wild, and I was free,
    I had no monkeys on my back,
    I had no Chains of Love on me,

    Then you came into my life,
    you shook me like a 6.3,
    and as I gazed into your eyes,
    you hung your Chains of Love on me,

    The times that we first spent together,
    planning all those things to be,
    I remember each and every moment,
    a moment with you was precious to me,

    I remember everything you told me,
    as I listened oh so eagerly,
    to things that meant so much to you,
    like your need for truth and honesty,

    Pretty eyes disguise the lies you tell convincingly,
    I'd hate to think I'm just a fool, Love must have blinded me,

    the flame of Love burns hot,
    and burns on endlessly,
    holding on so desperately,
    to a Love that just can't be,

    and I had no idea,
    just how hard it would to be,
    I never thought that Love,
    would make a prisoner of me,

    Now the day has finally come,
    once again I'm wild and free,
    I'm feeling like myself again,
    no more Chains of Love on me,

    Now if the day should come,
    our paths should cross again,
    that's the day that I'll be sure,
    not to look in your eyes again,

    because your eyes disguise the lies you tell so easily,
    I won't be a fool this time, no more Chains of Love on me!



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    bandit1192 commented on Chains of Love

    02-24-2009

    I agree with beautifuldeath. This is almost like a poem of mine(In The Quiet Of The Evening) Except I chose a different route. TS

    beautifuldeath commented on Chains of Love

    02-23-2009

    "pretty eyes disguise the lies" love that line. this was a wonderfully written poem. I enjoyed

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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