When my eyes make it past yours I can't seem to stop staring at your amazing lips
Syllables dance off them like ballerinas twirling in the shadows of a mighty eclipse
Music to my soul when you say my name in our moments of passion or distain,
Your eyes peer into my heart and take away my agonizing pain
Your touch brings relief to every aching muscle from head to toe,
All it takes is your hand on mine to see the beauty much like a Van Gogh
Your smell intoxicates me to blackout stages of your love song,
I hope you can see my heart in every breath I exhale no matter if its right or wrong.
Our conversations about our future were like the last two fingers holding on in the abyss of consequence,
They slipped and I've been tumbling ever since
I now my silver tongue sliced through our relationship with the force of mother nature,
I've always taken pride in not being a destroyer but an fluent creator
Accept my apology and know the only vowels left in my heart are made for you and me to never be apart
As I listen to your voicemails and the our song every day I beg to god for a fresh start
Every box in the calendar of life I hope is filled with your maddening love I pray each night
I don't have allot but what I do is yours without condition thank you again for being my brightest light
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