• Please confirm.

    by  • April 13, 2010 • Love - Pure and Simple • 0 Comments

    I’m at a standstill. You reign my thoughts.
    Blissful days pass to listless nights.
    Goals subside to fantasies.
    I’m broken. I know it.
    Clarity existed before you; now you, a dream made flesh.
    I’m gladly conquered. You win.
    Now to think, a perfect fit, divided. Heaven forbid.
    Am I alone in this internal rapture? I think not.
    Convention silences the passion.
    Heighten our senses, God. Reveal what is right.
    Break these walls. Set us free, together.

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