Wishing you were here to hold in my arms till morn.
You think you are not worth but it is I not worthy of your beauty and spirit.
The pulling nature of your eyes are spiraling my heart and mind, melding them with yours.
Those beautiful blue oceans to lose myself in for days on end.
Your soft beautiful skin to hold and caress.
So fragile I am afraid to break your heart and soul, I gentle my touch.
To see you smile makes me exstactic.
I want to take care of you and show you the world isnt as dark as it seems.
Your light only makes mine burn brighter, to show you your beauty and the beauty of this world is a war I am determined to win.
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