Intense thoughts, like active beings, come and go. Haunt us then flee, leaving ajar the door

Will You Still be Mine?

Will you still be mine in the morning
After the evening passion fades
After all the pleasures of last night
have all been swept away

Will you still be mine
After the bitter arguments and fighting
After harsh words have been exchanged
will you open your arms and let me back in

Will you still be mine
When I lose everything, lose it all
Will you support me from scratch
Be the one I can always depend on

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