When I love someone,
I just love him too much,
so much, that I impose,
make him claustrophobic,
and somewhere I seek,
from him something back,
feel disappointed in pain,
when he doesn't meet it.
In whatever way it goes,
it does not make him easy,
and nor does it leave me,
feeling fulfilled in any way,
so I've got to transmute,
this enormous Niagara falls,
of pure love within me,
and pour it on all who need.
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Aum Tat Sat
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