You are whole, love.
You can leave.
I am not, love.
I must stay.
You can fly, love.
Float on the breeze.
I am grounded.
Another day.
You must go, love.
You must live.
I'll see you there, love.
When I can too.
You should adventure, love.
Time to begin.
I'll follow you, love.
I'll follow you.
No matter what, love.
I'll come to you.
When I am healed, love.
Maybe you'll love me too.
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Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
