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You Saved The Day

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by MarinaMaher

by MarinaMaher

My blood was gray-

my eyes were you.

My love was faded-

my heart was you.

My eyes were dark-

my soul was you.

I fell apart-

I lost you.

I swam across-

and there was no you.

I looked towards-

and I sensed you.

I prayed and prayed-

nothing and no one came but you.

I opened my eyes-

and what I never got to see was you.