When am near you,
I tend to sweat.
When I hug you,
I have regrets.
I was once feeble,
I am now brave.
If loving you stops my heart;
Start digging my grave.
Nothing is going to stop me from loving you.
I need you, like flowers need dew.
I'll do almost anything to continue loving you,
Since verse 7-9 has already come true...
I need you to know that I love you.
The funeral is at my church, so don't be late;
As they bring in my corpse,
You should arrive through the gate,
Killed by your love, I'm still your mate.

Tremar Ivey