Round and Round

I sent you away one night in a drunken rage,
Or at least the way I had left to see you...
Feeling angry at my desperate unfilled need.
You, baby-doll, always you.
And for my next act...
To live without the very essence of my heart
Until you appear again,
Or into the dim veil of eternity,
Which ever comes first.
Round and round, in a perfect circle,
I love you.

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