Your presense would light me up,
Your touch would leave it's marks,
Your lingering finger tips,
Would guide my life to light from dark.
These sensations in my body,
Would only be caused by you,
The way my breaths were taken away,
Could only be caused by something so real and true.
You were my home,
My savior, my heart.
But you had to break it apart,
So why did you change?
Leaving me stranded in a desert,
Now my life's full of pain and hurt,
The hole of emptiness gets deeper,
With every minute that goes by,
With every word you used to speak,
Never once realizing that it was all a lie,
Our love was so pure,
You're both the cure,
And the disease.
And now I'm dying with the memories of our incomplete intimacies.
-Sydney.
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