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I don't love you the way that I did
I can not keep my feelings hid
The passion we had I no longer feel
The love that once seemed oh so real
The look in your eyes that burned with desire
Seems now to be just a smoldering fire
The feel of your touch doesn't make me tremble and shake
This is something I can't continue to fake
It's time to admit our relationship has changed
I guess nothing in life can stay the same
I can't love you anymore because you are me and I am you
We have reached a plateau that few others do
Our spirits and souls have molded into one
Our next passage through life has only begun
You are my hero, my protector, my lover, my friend
You're love and support for me knows no end
As I sail through stormy seas you are my guiding light
Standing strong assuring me everything will be alright
You encourage me to shine as the brightest star in the sky
You turn my tears into diamonds when I need to cry
I know your body and you know mine
And God damn does that feel so mother fucking fine
We have suffered and lost and seen the flames of hell
But we always got up no matter how much we fell
Our weaknesses became strengths as we continued to fight
Knowing in the end things would turn out right
The lives we created and memories we made
Are embedded in our auras never to fade
We created two legacies that are symbols of our love
They are as beautiful to us as the heavens above
Ours is a story that can never be told
Only for us and the magic we hold
In your eyes I now see our story
Filled with all of our tragic glory
We laugh at the others who still don't know
How our love exudes such an illuminating glow
We have transcended into something few others can see
Destined for eternity just you and me
My husband, my man, my ride or die
You know how I feel because my heart can't lie
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