Friday


Love me Fully.

As if it could be any other way.
My lips touch you one last time,
The memories spark , here it's dark.
But I can remember the way to love
And I can see your eyes run just right
Before my life. The words jump off
The pages, so you can hold my hand
As we walk across the sea. Falling off
Like water and thorns. Me oh My

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