The Sorcerer from Rare Feeling by Twain

Every minute I spend with you is like eternity.
So why should I get jealous about your boyfriends?
The second I close my eyes, they’ll be gone.

I know they were good guys,
but even good guys don’t get to stick around for eternity.
Not like we do, every moment I’m close to you.

…

Lots of my heroes killed themselves,
or went insane,
or drank so much,
or did so much drugs they nearly killed themselves.
Some people tell you that that means we live in a crooked life.
But i know it was Society that was poisoning them like it’s poisoning me.

For it told me such a lie.
It told me we will die.
It told me that our Souls are limited.
And sorrow became the engine of my love.
But now that I can See that, I’m loving clear and free.

And every minute I spend with all of you is like eternity.
So why should I get nervous about dying?
The second I close my eyes I’ll be gone.

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