THROUGH MY BURNING TEARS. With no intend to sound too cheesy, I admit things have not been easy. I realise it may sound utterly corny, but the past few months have been quite thorny. Today you cried in my ears like I have seldom ever heard a man cry. You were betrayed, stood-up and financially skint, by your own kindness and numerous cancelled deals. So, through my burning tears I kept strong, trying to promise you a bluer sky. I pledge that we will get through this high-chinned, spirits lifted, burly together, kicking our heels, while we conquer all our fears. I want to take you where you’ve never been before! Allow me to show you what my arms and lips are for. Let me carry you high above your troubles. Let me love you until your armour doubles, and you have courage to face it all. Let me pick you up when you fall. You ought to know, I’ve also been through that before. Just remember, there is always another door. You should know just how good for you I could be. Just look into my eyes, and that is what you will see. Through each difficult facet I would be an asset. I am extremely reasonable, and my love is unconditional. Use me, utilise me, have me! I would be yours – eternally. Through my burning tears I beg of you, to let me show you a love that is real and true. Bernard Rosslee, 2012 Copyright © , ALL RIGHTS RESERVED, 4 December 2012. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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