The Unfailing/Unreal

Was it me who said it's unreal hard for me to feel afraid to chill

because your mouth can't conceal your too damn quick to reveal

the unreal

Just a thought already caught up deep down far in denial, naive 

like a child with my one way of thinking I can't believe I stare too

hard to keep from blinking, my heart is sinking further just to discover

I only need one lover.

The unfailing

Loves effectiveness brings such bliss I'd be stupid to dis, the touch or the 

hold, don't want to be too bold or tell a lie you know to get by

you've been my comfort, my friend you helped me mend my heart

from years of tearing it apart

the unfailing you almost unreal!

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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