Running out! Original poetry

It is a mystery how we fall in love
But the thing is, we all do.

You’re like hell in me
And I burn
I have never run out of fuel for you.

I tried to put my love into writing
And soon I ran out of words
Then I kept searching for words
Tenses that have never been used
Just to put to writing
The way I feel for you.

I tried to put my love into songs
And soon I ran out of songs
Then I kept searching for songs
Songs that have never been used
Just to put to rhythm
The way I feel for you.

I know what sincere love is.
I know what an honest love is.
I know what true love is.
It’s the way I have loved you

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