grazing seconds,
decading away.
you are the best of me
cherish the real
love the unloved, unwanted
fights bring two
towards one antoher, forward
never forgetting
meeting deadlines
crys out,
for eachother, as the week
gores on
saving memories.
heart beat.
best of me
is what we share, got,
have, forever and always.
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