You are my religion
my baby
My poetry, those are like prayers
The purest kind
Spring from the gentlest corner on my heart
That used to belong to me
Not any more
I ask for nothing but worship the ground you walk
For I know how much you love me
I love you, I always do
But you will always always be my Religion
And I will write you my prayers
The purest of the kind
Just for you
For my heart is dedicated for you
Till it beats….
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