As I lay down quietly
I watch you thinking silently
We stay in each other's arm privately
but you are mine and I'm yours rightfully
You may find it weird that I stare
but this look isn't just a glare
I look at you and this feeling I know is rare
I can't help but think this is home; one that we share
I look at you and I see what you hide
You hold in the real you, and cover it with pride
But I see you for you, damage aside
and I love you for you, I can tell from the days I cried
Looking at you, you look at me
You see mountains and I see the sea
We can't help but smile with glee
that we are here and we are free
Every time im with you, I learn something new
As crazy as it may seem, this is true
Their eyes don't see me like yours do
and that's why my heart resides with you
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Hallucinating In Gold
PoetryPoetry about a year of love, loss, pain, and beauty. Even the bad parts were somewhat beautiful. I had slipped back into my disorder Fell in love for the first time Fought with my depression Turned to drugs and became addicted Found the spiritual...
