Arms around my waist
Slowly swaying like every cliche there is
But somehow it is okay
The world fades away
Beat by beat
It's your breath mixing with mine
Carbon dioxide our new drug
We are the infinitely young
We are the indescribably loved.
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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
