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If I were strong enough to tell you no, I still wouldn't have a choice , you would eliminate all my other options and there would be no more comfort for me, your wings would surround my heart shielding me form hurt, yet not from yourself. pain would be unleashed from you and injected into me then it would be projected through my emotion. We would wrestle in love argue through hurt and scream out each others faults at each other, but your wings would never let me go, jerking me back into you, raping my soul with permission so we'd call it love, If i were to escape your hold I would run,then turn to you screaming just as before and run back to you crying apologizing for my transgression, not yet committed, but thought deeply of. You'd accept it but not without guilt cause you had done the same as i . I would rap your wings back around me and beg for you comfort once more, and you wouldn't deny it, you'd embrace me and tell me your personal apologizes for the faults you held in our disperse. We'd be happy again, me protected from the storms and you feeling ever so mighty in your statue. We would rest our differences and pledge to bury our hate of them. We'd grow with passion for one another. Clinging to our love like life rafts we'd float away to paradise.