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What pulled
me into you,
I have no
clue;
The truth in
your eyes,
A feeling
that
you are
incapable of lies;
I need no
assurances about you,
You are the
one
To keep me
away from blues;
I saw a spark
rising,
It’s now the
fire
Burning in
your heart;
I felt a
chill of the breeze,
It’s now the
wind
Blowing in my
heart;
No, it’s not
a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for
the wind
And wind for
the fire;
The look in
my eyes
is of a
profound desire,
To lock your
soul into mine,
And together
rise higher;
The voice in
my head
talks out
loud and asks thine,
Is it his
heart which is supposed
to forever reverberate
with mine;
No, it’s not
a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for
the wind
And wind for
the fire;
Defeating the
distances,
It’s your
embrace that I want to feel,
Defeating the
inhibitions and hesitations,
It’s in the
altar of love where I want to kneel;
No, it’s not
a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for
the wind
And wind for
the fire;
The child in
me is getting fond of you,
Feeling attached,
it does’nt
want to let you go,
Keeping you
forever with me,
your feet
under my toe;
No, it’s not
a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for
the wind
And wind for
the fire;
You make me
feel safe and secure,
Confident in
my own skin even as I demure;
You do not
judge me,
Not for the
virtues, not for the vices,
With you I feel
I am free
of the
reserves and of the biases;
No, it’s not
a game,
It’s an addiction
Of fire for
the wind
And wind for
the fire;
You make me
feel I belong,
With you I feel
so strong;
I want you to
come and say
that I am
wrong,
that you are
not just a fiction of my mind,
but a
reality, one of its own kind;
that you are
not just
a part of my
utopian world,
but a
fragment of imagination turned real,
looking for
me in the herd…