Different lullabies play in my ear softly as you sing me to sleep tonight,
The fright.
The darkest clouds rise overhead, memories will come to show you're the one.
I need.
...
I lay upon you my lips.
Kissing death as I reach my internal cry.
My love is not a mere shallow swell of endearment, nor a scam of deceit.
You love me?
...
Thinking and pondering through my mind.
I come across a file of forgotten memories.
Set upon it is a lock.
I seem to find the key with ease.
...
Intentions cruel, expectations low.
As the wind passed by,
You came now you go.
I close my eyes,
...
I try to conjour up the words in my head that sound good to the spoken world.
I'm dead.
I haven't a thought of another than you, than myself.
I lie here filled with anticipation,
...
Love is a poem in itself.
It screams for help.
The lonesome cry can't be ignored,
You are adored.
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