Everyday,
They flare up
They flare up within me.
Then, they fade
And I wonder why.
I could die
Without you.
Oftentimes,
I miss you
And the memories
Are a tidal wave.
Oh my God,
Your voice.
The angels have arrived.
My heart fills,
Your smile.
The angels take me by the hand.
What a rush,
Your warmth and all the love that you gave me.
The angels take me to the sea.
I look into
Your eyes
And the depth is incredible.
There's so much yet to sea
And you dive in with me.
Going back to the corner
Where I first saw you.
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag
I'm not gonna move.
-The Man Who Can't Be Moved; The Script

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PoesiaI do not usually write much poetry. When I do, I'll post it here. Thank you for your support and for reading. It means a lot to me :D