He is the silence that disciplines my rowdy mind Putting my thoughts into order And my feelings into overdrive He is the sedative to how I feel inside He holds me down When my dark days makes us divide
His caress like a written script That is pledging our intertwine He is the red that my blood bleeds Significantly I am His Together We are bound like infinity
— Nanda Regine
From "Inside Her Roses"
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