I always loved you more than me

I have grown from the cold months

And have left my pride and the carryon bags

At the airport.

No matter how far I travel,

Or how apart the winds have mustered our

Extinction from eachother’s lives

I still from the deepening abyss of my soul

And the warm fire in my fiery heart,

Still wish you love

Even if we are to always remain apart.

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