'Till the last drop of the ocean
I'll keep a gleam of hope
You are still the one
I swear I'll never mope.
Like an unchained melody
You are tied down my throat
Carved as the memory
Of faith, my lust and truth
'Till the last air I'll exhale
Marked like a tattoo
I'll always say or unveil
That I will wait for you.
©eugeneinfinity
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