pacing through
i daze in contentment
his face
my everlasting blues
his heart created
a pulse within
a calmness i never knew
we played in greed
wondering how things go
blurring the lines of suppose
i loved his eyes
soft touch
his voice within my ears
lingering for hours
dabbling in my mind
i was content
because no matter what
i knew he was mine
i was his
we were together
trying for forever
in a world of horror
where your aura and order
is slaughtered in your honor
and things
only become warmer
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