AT THE EGDE
|01•03•2020|
Your mere touch can make seconds turn into eternity
And the thoughts of you pushes me to the edge of sanity.
You make me think irrationally of serenity,
A state of a dream that only exists when you're with me.
The things you do to me is far from giving clarity,
For even your voice that I know by heart drives me crazy.
If I were you, I'll consider myself very lucky
As someone like me considered you a divinity.
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