When I wake up sometimes it's waiting for me
___A wailing of anguish, a toss of the coin
The beat that beats truest
___The one you (I) won't regret
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When I walk down a corridor:
___A whim on the wind
A snake on the grass
___An echo you won't repeat
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When I whisper your name:
__A very heavy pant
A ceaseless roar
__A very sea-sick shore
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When I reach above my head
__When I take a small step
____When I carry large weight
______Where you said you were my fate
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There's no fainter trace of
__what love has replaced
Silence so loud,
__it hushed the reprove of sin
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If I may say it straight,
>you've got all to gain to let me in again<
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No more echo.
No more shadow.
No more longing.
No more crying.
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Just you and me.
You and me.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *Restart the loving ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
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Our bed is waiting~
About the Creator
Victoria Yadira
I am a fire poet
(subconsciously) I desire to start a fire in hearts, revive childlike dreaming & restore faith by creating and carrying you off to beautiful or at least contemplative spaces- where I share all this love and bliss within
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