Your face
It's what I see when I wake
My morning's filled
In that rising sun and your beautiful face
Your eyes
Your smile
Your laugh
Your love
Things I keep dear with me
And now that you're here,
I shall keep you until it's the end of me
I must fight for you
For us
But there is one thing
Too late for me to notice
Why am I fighting alone?
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Poetry[POEMS, QUOTES AND THINGS] Things that never reached the heart. Unspoken feelings that wants to be freed from the bottom of my heart and soul. Things inspired by experiences, reality and the truth. -- I miraculously ranked! #20 on Poetry - 02/19/17...
