I Know Your into Poetry so I looked at Some for You.

I wanted to make you smile
I could of said I'll die for you
Or walk a thousand miles
That may sound poetic
But never really sincere

It's hard to put into words
What I feel "in here"
"In here" is where you are
You've been there from the start
You alone and no one else
Buried deep inside my heart.
The night had a thousand eyes, And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.

The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.

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