Swirls and Spirals

Swirls and spirals,
Twists and turns.
My heart, for you
I yearn,
But, I know that your love is something I may never earn.
My heart and my brain,
Always at war,
Until I see you.
My life is just an endless bore,
Until I think of you.
I need to say nothing more.
You end the war!
This feeling is something of folklore,
Yet it happens every time I see you.

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