A different phase of stand still, Nonexistent

A nonexistent state of reality…

When the world restrained my will, oh darling

Its your breathing thats sets me free

Even when our skin does not touch to give me warmth

You voice lingers to keep my flame alive

Even the storms have set aside

To give way for our love to meet

Even the dark has opened its cage of stars

What more will bring you to me

For my nails tingle in the mere memory

When your finger weaved through mine

The past shadows my day everyday

Making my day the best it can be

Let the past not drift apart for my breath falters

Let your vision not quiver

Its my hand waiting at the end

My love my life my breath,

Ignore that tremor that touched your feet

For its our love hauling you towards me…

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