Don't be too far, that I'll miss;
nothing I had before has come close to this.
Doses here and doses there, but I want a full sip with my lips.
We think too much and don't talk enough;
meet me here when times get rough.
Regardless of the skeletons, judge I shall not;
babe, right now, these stories are all we've got.
Get lost in the stars, come here and you'll see;
we can accompany the moon once more,
all you have to do is sit next to me.
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SOLIS
PoetrySolace. What is it that soothes you? What puts your heart in the state of rest? Could it be the company of a companion and their body heat during a night in, or the calming solitude you arrive to after a night out? Knowing someone's glad you exist a...
