i will be there
even if it's not necessary;
i'm intoxicated,
that i can confess,your halo
is all that i'm asking for
it masks all the holes in the sky
with heavenly creatures,give me that green light
and i'll come with you
into a sky full of stars;
our atlas of true love,baby you, so softly,
reach me with your lullaby,
let's believe in miracles in December;
don't say goodbye once again,no empty spaces
or hitting erase or rewind;
heartache will evanesce
for we are a dream that never sleeps.
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Poetry
PoetryJust some poetry I wanted to put down because of my feelings and stuff. Hope you like it.