You look at me your gentle eyes peircing my soul with sadness, You're a memory lost but not forgotten, A broken dream I couldn't fix...
Your thoughts start disapearing as the sound of my voice pulls them through the cracked door. Your eyes close softly, Your heart starts stopping slowly drifting. A few seconds pass and into the light we roam... We are at peace, together. And we're never turning back.
I wrote that I hoped you liked it :) sooo read my books if u want I like to write imagery but its hard to do in story form...
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